[ The screen is gross and a little red. It's blood. But the image behind that is Fuuka, lying in a bed somewhere in a nightgown. Her hair has been cut even shorter than usual, to allow people to get at that gash on her skull; she looks pale and tired but alive, clearly. She smiles waveringly at the communicator, uncertain, then switches it to voice ( Read more... )

I've finally gotten better... so, I'm leaving the hospital and returning home-that is, to Horton. I'm sorry for missing so much, everyone. But, I'm feeling better than ever. I'll try to quickly get back into the swing of things.

[ POLICE LOCKI can come back to work now. I'm sorry. I've missed a lot. Can someone tell me what's been going on ( Read more... )

Excuse me. I'm looking for batteries. Preferably, I'm searching for larger ones-it's fine if they're flat or dead, I think I can recharge them on my own. It's not really important, but if anyone happens to have any, I'd be really grateful. It's for the Northern Lights... [ A break to cough. ]Dr. Gordon Freeman was talking about becoming the leader ( Read more... )

[-Static. Some tapping noises, some whispery sounds as whoever is making them is talking to herself, just too quietly to be picked up clearly. There's a few second's pause before, in a quiet, but quick and tense, voice:]

Can anyone hear this? I can't-I can't sense anyone...

Whoever gave me this, are you listening? Anyone- please respond!