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$ I tiptoed right to the edge of the gap and... (Wednesday, February 10, 2010)
I tiptoed right to the edge of the gap and paused, listening The sobbing continuedAnother sound, a soft, rhythmic thudding, kept time with it It was Jeb's voice, thick with some emotionDon't take it so hard Hushed footsteps, more than one set, were moving around the roomIt reminded me of the sounds of cleaning There was a smell that didn't belong hereStrange? not quite metallic, but not quite anything else, eitherThe smell was not familiar?I was sure I had never smelled it before?and yet I had an odd feeling that itshould be familiar to me I was afraid to move around the corner What's the worst they will do to us?Mel pointed outake us leave? You're right Things had definitely changed if that was the gucci g charm ladies stainless steel watch worst I could fear from the humans now I took a deep breath?noticing again that strange,wrong smell?and eased around the rocky edge into the hospital Doc was kneeling on the floor, his face buried in his hands, his shoulders heavingJeb leaned over him, patting his back Jared and Kyle were laying a crude stretcher beside one of the cots in the middle of the room Jared's face was hard?the mask had come back while he was away The cots were not empty, as they usually wereSomething, hidden under dark green blankets, filled the length of both of themLong and irregular, with familiar curves and angles? Doc's homemade table was arranged at the head of these cots, in the brightest spot of sunlight The table glittered balenciaga magenta giant work with silver?shiny scalpels and an assortment of antiquated medical tools that I couldn't put a name to Brighter than these were other silver thingsShimmering segments of silver stretched in twisted, tortured pieces across the table? tiny silver strands plucked and naked and scattered? splatters of silver liquid smeared on the table, the blankets, the walls? The quiet in the room was shattered by my screamThe wholeroom was shatteredIt spun and shook to the sound, whirled around me so that I couldn't find the way outThe walls, the silver-stained walls, rose up to block my escape no matter which way I turned Someone shouted my name, but I couldn't hear whose voice it wasThe screaming was too loudThe stone louis vuitton vienna bag wall, oozing silver, slammed into me, and I fell to the floor Heavy hands held me there ?Doc, help!? ?What's wrong with her?? ?Is it having a fit?? ?What did she see?? ?Nothing?nothingThe bodies were covered!? That was a lie! The bodies were hideously uncovered, strewn in obscene contortions across the glittering tableMutilated, dismembered, tortured bodies, ripped into grotesque shreds? I had clearly seen the vestigial feelers still attached to the truncated anterior section of a child Just a child! A baby! A baby thrown haphazardly in maimed pieces across the table smeared with its own blood? My stomach rolled like the walls were rolling, and acid clawed its way up my throat ?Wanda? Can you hear prada made in china me?? ?Is she conscious?? ?I think she's going to throw up The last voice was rightHard hands held my head while the acid in my stomach violently overflowed ?What do we do, Doc?? ?Hold on to her?don't let her hurt herself I coughed and squirmed, trying to escape ?Let me go!? I was finally able to choke outThe words were garbled?Get away from me! Get away; you're monsters! Torturers!? I shrieked wordlessly again, twisting against the restraining arms ?Calm down, Wanda! Shh! It's okay!? That was Jared's voiceFor once, it didn't matter that it was Jared ?Monster!? I screamed at him ?She's hysterical,? Doc told him A sharp, stinging blow whipped across my face There was a gasp, far away from the immediate fake rolex cha

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