Sep 14, 2008 09:57
[soft singing, the tune of "How Firm a Foundation"--but the singer is clearly distracted, as there are pauses when she looks around and some notes trail off]
--ev’ry condition, in sickness, in health…in poverty’s vale, or…abounding in wea-[a sharp gasp]
Oh…it--it’s nothing. Thank God.
Let’s see, where is it…that strange device… [her voice is at a normal volume now, and sounds firmer as she brings the communicator up to her face] Hello? Is this working?
I would appreciate-no, I demand an explanation for my circumstances. There is no time to waste. Any would-be kidnappers should know my capabilities, and I will not tolerate being held captive ever again. Return me immediately, or I’ll--I’ll--
[pause]
mm…I can’t even sense anything. What sort of magic is this...?
alice is lost,
intro,
blind demon eyes d: