Give me a minute. [ it is practically a growl, no usual pretence of trying to hide her impatience or frustration at the way her brain keeps clinging to the words the monster planted in her head in a perfect imitation of her mother's voice, of her uncle's. She needs to get herself back together before she makes her next move,
... And there's one place worrying her more than the guilt in her gut. ] ... Shit. I have t' check the clinic. [ she has no idea if the monsters will descend there too, but she expects it to happen and then what? If the clinic gets destroyed, then what? And wher was her boss and was he still himself?
Fuck. The sound of Kate standing up is easily audible, because she practically springs to her feet at the thought of what could be happening. ]
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Date: 2016-06-16 05:29 pm (UTC)... And there's one place worrying her more than the guilt in her gut. ] ... Shit. I have t' check the clinic. [ she has no idea if the monsters will descend there too, but she expects it to happen and then what? If the clinic gets destroyed, then what? And wher was her boss and was he still himself?
Fuck. The sound of Kate standing up is easily audible, because she practically springs to her feet at the thought of what could be happening. ]