Case 17: Turnabout Terror
May. 25th, 2010 04:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
little_thief[The morning immediately after her horrifying experience with the Coral Cannibal, Kay wakes up in her own bed with a start. Her heart racing, she flails about in a panic, knocking the phone off the receiver. The whole of Mayfield is treated to the very loud and utterly terrified scream of a young 17 year old thief.]
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
[There is the sound of heavy, panicked breathing along with the rustling of bedsheets as Kay tries to make sense of her surroundings while trying to remember just what happened the previous night. She's talking to herself, barely aware that she's narrating her own thoughts out loud.]
"W-what was that...? Sharp pain... and... then. Just darkness. And blood... blood everywhere..."
[Huddles underneath her sheets, pulling them tightly around her so that nothing but her face is showing. She's like a small child convinced of the magic power of her blanket, as if it will somehow protect her against the monsters that lurk in the shadows just out of sight. And she just stays like that, rocking back and forth and quietly murmuring to herself, still totally unaware that the phone is off the hook.]
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
[There is the sound of heavy, panicked breathing along with the rustling of bedsheets as Kay tries to make sense of her surroundings while trying to remember just what happened the previous night. She's talking to herself, barely aware that she's narrating her own thoughts out loud.]
"W-what was that...? Sharp pain... and... then. Just darkness. And blood... blood everywhere..."
[Huddles underneath her sheets, pulling them tightly around her so that nothing but her face is showing. She's like a small child convinced of the magic power of her blanket, as if it will somehow protect her against the monsters that lurk in the shadows just out of sight. And she just stays like that, rocking back and forth and quietly murmuring to herself, still totally unaware that the phone is off the hook.]
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Date: 2010-05-25 09:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 09:21 pm (UTC)Shit... what was it?
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Date: 2010-05-25 09:21 pm (UTC)[Her voice is extremely shaky and uneasy.]
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Date: 2010-05-25 09:29 pm (UTC)...hopefully, this teaches you to be a bit more careful around here. You can't just go walking around unprepared like that.
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Date: 2010-05-25 09:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 09:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 09:41 pm (UTC)Stop making this sound like it'smy fault that I got killed! How was I supposed to know a horrible cannibalistic murderer was going to break in while I was out?
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Date: 2010-05-25 09:49 pm (UTC)...you're safe now though. Right?
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Date: 2010-05-25 09:50 pm (UTC)"I'm fine."
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Date: 2010-05-25 09:53 pm (UTC)I'll keep on the look out for whatever it was. It sounds familiar.
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Date: 2010-05-25 09:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 09:57 pm (UTC)If it's breaking into the houses, it could get to the Tenth. I have to keep him safe.
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Date: 2010-05-25 09:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 10:03 pm (UTC)...don't get killed again.
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Date: 2010-05-25 10:05 pm (UTC)Be safe.