Mar 27, 2010 17:32
Instead of slowly coming on with a low static, this night the radio almost seemed to snap on, with a loud screech that was certain to get the attention of anyone who was carrying one of the devices with them.
Neutralize? No, no, he wasn't neutralized.
The voice was Jill's, of course, but she seemed far more upset than she usually allowed herself to be. More than that, she was angry, to the point that she sounded somewhat short of breath.
He's badly hurt, though. Really badly. I need to get a hold of him, need to figure out where he is, and then you guys... you need to help him somehow.
Someone has to do this. This isn't just another clue, this is important. He'll be able to do more than I ever could.
Jill let out a breath, trying to control herself and calm down so that her words didn't run together too much.
If you're going to trust me on one thing, trust me on this. I'll let you all know as soon as I do.
Even though her message wasn't entirely clear, Jill left it at that, breaking off the signal as the hallways were drowned in silence once more.
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