[Molly is a wreck. She has obviously been crying, screaming, and basically really not enjoying her time as an inmate here. She kind of looks pretty crazed right now.]
Oh, I don't know, let's see. The terrible clues my journal was giving me, the period of total darkness we had not too long ago, all this haunted house bullshit...
[Her patience is clearly wearing thin.]
Keep in mind that I didn't even need to save you, and get up off your ass so we can go.
[Assuming Ned was rescued during a saturaton chamber trip, or Molly would not leave without him]
[Amanda checks the hall before exiting the cell; there doesn't seem to be anything out of what passes for ordinary there. Without looking back again, she starts walking, expecting Molly to follow along.]
Now we need to find your item before we can leave. What's it look like?
[Amanda's contempt for her warden rose just a teeeeensy bit more. Not only was she practically a kid...she decorated her things like a kid. Fucking hell.]
Whatever. My journal's still giving me bad clues, but this time they're pointing--
[A huge burst of static comes from Amanda's journal, obscuring the screen, and a man suddenly appears in front of her. It's Adam Stanheight, the loser of the bathroom game, and he's still got the clear plastic sheeting she used to suffocate him wrapped around his face. A mercy kill, because she couldn't live with the idea that he'd be left in his trap to slowly waste away.]
[Molly jumps at the sound of the static and stops short, only barely managing to avoid bumping into Amanda. She looks past her at the ghost, shivering a little. He doesn't look like what they've been throwing at Molly.]
[Amanda figures that if Molly had really read her file as close as she claims, she'll know who Adam is. She isn't up for explaining his presence right now. Adam, meanwhile, is talking to her the way he did in her nightmare that once: slow, distorted, and nonsensically. He doesn't seem to be saying real words.]
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goodgrasshopper) wrote2010-08-23 05:27 pm
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You can STOP YELLING NOW! Fuck...!
[Amanda opens the door.]
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What took you so long.
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[Her patience is clearly wearing thin.]
Keep in mind that I didn't even need to save you, and get up off your ass so we can go.
[Assuming Ned was rescued during a saturaton chamber trip, or Molly would not leave without him]
Okay. [She takes a deep breath and goes toward the door.] ...Thanks.
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[Amanda checks the hall before exiting the cell; there doesn't seem to be anything out of what passes for ordinary there. Without looking back again, she starts walking, expecting Molly to follow along.]
Now we need to find your item before we can leave. What's it look like?
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It's a journal. Uh--I kind of went a little crazy with markers and glitter on it, but it's just a regular journal.
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Whatever. My journal's still giving me bad clues, but this time they're pointing--
[A huge burst of static comes from Amanda's journal, obscuring the screen, and a man suddenly appears in front of her. It's Adam Stanheight, the loser of the bathroom game, and he's still got the clear plastic sheeting she used to suffocate him wrapped around his face. A mercy kill, because she couldn't live with the idea that he'd be left in his trap to slowly waste away.]
Ah...
[She gasps and stops dead in her tracks.]
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One of yours?
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[Amanda figures that if Molly had really read her file as close as she claims, she'll know who Adam is. She isn't up for explaining his presence right now. Adam, meanwhile, is talking to her the way he did in her nightmare that once: slow, distorted, and nonsensically. He doesn't seem to be saying real words.]
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Should we try to pass?