[The sound of shifting sand in the background, some faint crying, and struggling plea's.
Faintly you can hear:
Dead - dead already. Dead.. already dead.
Didn't - didn't show - didn't show them how much - how much I loved
Love them - should have been, should have been there more
[a long withdrawn gasp]
Oh god please - mercy please - please stop
[more choking cries]
Please I beg - I beg.
[static]
Conveniently appropriate homograph this is: shi.
I feel so witty.
His body might be alive, but his mind is breaking.
You kids are fucking stupid. Humans are all the same.
I have a hint for you, maybe you've heard it before:
Come.
Show me your heart; show me how it bleeds for him.
If you know what to do, than do it.
Unless you're scared of getting sand in your pants.
Cowards.
[screened and purposely poorly]
Questions. I'll entertain you if you answer me.
[/screened]
[ The voice before static sounds like L, but it was not. Again, traceable to two locations which are known to those who know it. The room any of you find will undoubtedly be the wrong one. Whether you split up and go to both, one will be accessible with good effort the other will not. The one that is accessible will move when you get to it unless it is the people he wants to get to it. ]