WHO: Echo & OPEN
WHAT: New recruit
WHEN: Day 51
WHERE: Town square
And she was waking. She'd had the memories, the repeats. The nightmares. This time it was different; she wasn't fighting for her life, fighting to beat the Dollhouse. Echo stopped, cold, weary. This wasn't right, none of this was right but this... this wasn't her nightmare. This wasn't the Attic.
"Priya? Tony?" Echo didn't expect a response, not when this wasn't real but it was instinct to try, instinct to protect. She ran, quickly from building to building. Checking the stores, anything that she came across. Nothing was familiar, nothing was right. She saw people but didn't stay long enough to talk; she didn't trust them. The Dollhouse was bad - Rossum was bad but this... this was twisted.
She didn't stop, looking, running. People wouldn't stop her, Echo didn't want to stop. She couldn't. She couldn't let this happen, there was too much at stake.