The world has gone crazy...
Selina runs from the Manor in a panic and keeps on running.
She barely notices when she gets to the East End much faster than she should be able to do. It is only one more thing in a long string of disturbing things. This is something like a dream but even having that thought does help to stave off the terror of the situation. Everyone is dissappearing.
She passes a familiar street corner and pauses as the girls working the corner are there, familiar but their faces have blurred. She thinks it is one and then another - all of them becoming background characters in a painting. None of them are fleshed out entirely because it doesn't matter - they're never going to interact with her. Who cares what the window dressing looks like? Selina screams at the buildings, begining to run again.
The faces of the buildings all begin to look the same. Holly. Harvey... Someone. She has to get to someone. Sprinting toward Holly and Karon's apartment, she fumbles for her cellphone, needing to be able to reach a friendly person. Being able to know that there is someone out there, that someone hasn't disappeared from her world.
She barely notices when she gets to the East End much faster than she should be able to do. It is only one more thing in a long string of disturbing things. This is something like a dream but even having that thought does help to stave off the terror of the situation. Everyone is dissappearing.
She passes a familiar street corner and pauses as the girls working the corner are there, familiar but their faces have blurred. She thinks it is one and then another - all of them becoming background characters in a painting. None of them are fleshed out entirely because it doesn't matter - they're never going to interact with her. Who cares what the window dressing looks like? Selina screams at the buildings, begining to run again.
The faces of the buildings all begin to look the same. Holly. Harvey... Someone. She has to get to someone. Sprinting toward Holly and Karon's apartment, she fumbles for her cellphone, needing to be able to reach a friendly person. Being able to know that there is someone out there, that someone hasn't disappeared from her world.