Oh. It's today...

Hullo, you lot. If y'wouldn't mind not panickin' an' all, that'd be good. I'm DC Chris Skelton with th' City Police and you'll all be fine. And there's always the Welcome Centre or the Station if y'don't think you will be. Jus'...try an' be orderly or sommat and I know y'don't know where you are but it won't last long so there's ( Read more... )

Chris is in the baggage car of a train and he is being shot at. There were others in there with him once--there was his CID team--but they aren't there anymore. Maybe they were gunned down when they tried to escape. He can almost remember, them deciding to finally make a run for it, him freezing. It was like he'd become a statue, or like his back ( Read more... )

[The device is jostled on accidentally as Chris finally sits down, breathing heavily. He doesn't speak for a bit and then speaks to himself between panting.]

Blimey. Lucky it ended then. ... ... ... ...don't reckon Penny did leave those.

[ooc: As is probably patently obvious, I only did this curse for the pointlessly extravagant tags. NO REGRETS.]