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Re: The Shed
Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2017 4:25 am
by Mr. Handy
"Another body?!" exclaims
Kate.
"We didn't see it when we were in here before. Wh-who is it?"
Re: The Shed
Posted: Mon Jul 10, 2017 6:19 am
by Laraqua
Re: The Shed
Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2017 6:02 am
by Mr. Handy
Kate gathers up her courage and pulls on the handle.
Re: The Shed
Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2017 8:00 am
by Laraqua
Re: The Shed
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2017 4:10 am
by Mr. Handy
Re: The Shed
Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2017 6:02 am
by Laraqua
*snap*
Whoops. The angle was wrong. The saw snaps in half as it comes out, it's blood smeared edges still clogged with flesh and tufts of hair. The broken edge should still be capable of hacking through that fabric (though not as well as, say, an axe) but it won't be much use after that and it will probably only create a big enough slit for them to slowly wiggle through one at a time before breaking. They could keep searching the lumber or look elsewhere for more tools....
Re: The Shed
Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2017 2:08 am
by Mr. Handy
"I suppose the saw will do, even if it's broken," says
Kate.
"It just won't be much good afterwards. Time is of the essence, so we should go back to the train. The opening we make will be a tight squeeze, but only one of us needs to get in that way. The bolt cutters are within the baggage car, and whoever goes in first can cut the chain from the inside."
Re: The Shed
Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2017 11:36 am
by Overlord87
Jonathan still feels a little unsteady on his feet:
"I agree, let's go. The sooner we're out of here, the better".
Re: The Shed
Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2017 2:53 pm
by Ritterton
"Sure, sure, let's just get moving and out of this place, and back to the village," he said as he refocused his attention on the situation before them and lost the blank stare that had occupied his face. He tried to smile and it was obvious that it was forced. He walked towards the shed's door and his mouth twitched as the sound of dripping seemed to echo more loudly in his mind than in actuality.
Re: The Shed
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2017 1:39 am
by Laraqua
The door opens into the silence of the fog that covers the world around you with that real sense of unreality. Is that your imagination or is someone playing piano, quietly, disturbingly, in the distance or in the station? The air raid sirens have stopped at least. You don't know when it ceased. You only now know that it hasn't been for awhile.
Re: The Shed
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2017 3:52 am
by Mr. Handy
Kate takes the broken saw and heads back outside.
"That must be that piano player on the train," she says.
Re: The Shed
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2017 3:08 pm
by Ritterton
"Right, right, because this nightmare didn't have any musical accompaniment to it," Arty said with sarcastic amusement. He stepped out into the fog and headed towards the station and its train. "Let's get this done, Miss Kate."