010: O restlessness in the face of the unknown

[fon_ionization]

It has been about a day and a half now. The busy streets are now rarely walked, and the quieter streets absolutely desolate.

Dropping a book in the empty library causes the most haunting echo.

There's nothing else to say, I suppose. Hopefully the populace will return soon.

Comments

[holy_trash]

That was you?

[fon_ionization]

Oh, you are in here too, Luke?

[holy_trash]

I just came in and heard...

[fon_ionization]

Creepy, isn't it? I'm used to there being at least a few other people in here, but now...