Zagnut A3, Thursday Evening
Elena was on edge. She wasn't psychic in the least, but she knew everyone else was on edge, and people kept disappearing. Places, too.
So Elena had gotten her gun and one slim knife out from the weapons locker. She was still a Turk, and tonight? Tonight, she was going to patrol. It was what Turks did.
(Just for the big-little sibling, as Elena's plans are about to go to hell. Again, I'm going to be AFK starting midday tomorrow, so my pups will be out for the BDE. Booo.)
So Elena had gotten her gun and one slim knife out from the weapons locker. She was still a Turk, and tonight? Tonight, she was going to patrol. It was what Turks did.
(Just for the big-little sibling, as Elena's plans are about to go to hell. Again, I'm going to be AFK starting midday tomorrow, so my pups will be out for the BDE. Booo.)