Twenty-four hours have passed since the strange clock appeared beside the back door.
In that time, the single hand of the clock has slowly moved from the 1 to the 2.
When it reaches that second number, it chimes twice, softly. And no matter where in the bar or bar grounds you are right now, you'll hear it, just as softly.
Ting. Ting.Then comes
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She pauses in her work and wipes her brow as she looks around for the source, but sees nothing out of the ordinary.
Odd.
She goes back to work with a shrug.
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He puts down his bag of grass seed for the moment. He'd been attempting to repair the lawn for most of the day.
"Excuse me comrade Molly. Did you... hear and feel that?"
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She looks around, but there is nothing to see or hear that isn't normal now.
"What do you think it was?"
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"I'm afraid I'm not aware of the geology of this area. Apart from the chiming, if we were at home I would say it was a tectonic plate movement having created a high friction area and displacing land suddenly."
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"This could be very bad...."
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"Damn you, whoever you are..."
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Jack doesn't notice anything. He continues to feed whilst his mother looks around, frowning slightly.
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In fact, Sikozu stumbles just a little, caught unawares and distracted by the soft noise of the clock, unable to compensate quickly enough, despite it being a rather slight shift.
Firmly centred now, she approaches the clock cautiously.
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Just a clock.
Nothing to see here.
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Unfortuantely, it's just a feeling. Instinct.
The clock is frowned at.
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He has coffee on his shirt.
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