oo3 » voice. forward dated to sunday morning.

[notbeth]

[ Oh look, another person is fumbling with the tablet today. There's a short capture of the grey sky and a glimpse of bright red hair before a "clunk!" sound can be heard and a panicky-- ] Oh no! Did I brea-- [ The video stops there.

Several minutes later, the audio comes on. Whether it's by mistake or choice, who knows. You can still hear the rain coming down heavily and then a young girl's voice speaks up. The same one who was panicking not too long ago. ]

Hello? Is there anyone who can hear this? Hello? I'm-- [ her voice is almost hard to make out in the rain, so she talks louder: ] I don't know how I got up here and I'm stuck! Somebody on the street told me they were gonna come, but it's been forever and it's cold and raining and-- [ She sounds cold, tired and scared. ]

Can somebody come and get me down from the roof? [ A beat. ] Please?


[ ooc: max will be retrieving her! otherwise all network replies will be icly delayed by an hour or so. ]

Comments

[chubbybun]

A dream would probably make more sense than this.

[notbeth]

I don't know... they're not supposed to make sense.

[chubbybun]

But life ofttimes presents us with scenarios far stranger than our minds would dream.

[notbeth]

[ Kate pauses to consider and her expression falls again. ]

Yeah, that's true... it's not really fair.

[chubbybun]

At least one cannot call it boring.

[notbeth]

It is boring. Life does unfair things and then becomes boring!

[chubbybun]

Art thou bored? There are many other children here at the moment.

[notbeth]

I don't want to play! I just want my dad!