Marin pushed as far as her legs would carry her before the sounds of other footsteps disappeared. Once at a safe enough distance, she did the logically normal thing to try and save her life, and that was to check with her angel.
Her Angel, a raggedy looking man, scruffy with a hat pulled down nearly over his eyes. His shoulders slacked, he shifted back and forth in her screen which finally cleared.
"Hello?" She called, looking right at him. Then realizing it was a phone..."Hello?"
"Oh. You're still here? How did that happen?" His voice was gruff, yet relaxed.
"What do you mean? I thought you would know how I got here."
"No no. How are you still alive?"
Her heart dropped at the question. Without an answer, she lowered her phone and stared blankly at him. Was she meant to die so quickly? Was she even supposed to be alive now? Was this all wrong?
"You won't last much longer. Me either. I think you should just get it over with now anyway." He sighed, shrugging his shoulders.
"No! I don't want to be here, I want to live! Tell me what I can do!" She started to get angry with her Angel, what sort of help was he?
"There's nothing you can do. We're all going to die here eventually, you'll just be one of the first." She pressed the button to turn him off. His voice muffed as he still continued with discouraging messages.
"That's not true. I will survive." She mumbled to herself, pressing other buttons on the screen. Reading the FAQs and Rules of the Game, she familiarized herself with what was to happen if she were to escape. As it was already discussed, the others needed to die. She needed to acquire points. She needed to fight her way out if she wanted to live.
She swallowed a dry lump in her throat at the thought of bloodshed by her hands. If it came to it, she needed to. She'd have to.
"Yo.." He tried to call her, her phone flashing but she ignored it, scanning over the map. Her closest area was the hospital, pitting her inbetween that district and the Slums. "Hey..." Again, she ignored him. "....food drop.."
"What?"
She turned up the volume on the phone, listening in. "What are you doing still kicking? If you want some food there's a drop going on in Bradbury Park and the Hospital...But I doubt you'll survive to even get a taste."
She paused and let it sink in. She was close enough to the Hospital already, with no signs of others. Maybe if she could make it there in time. "Thanks, maybe you are good for something." She flipped the phone off and switched her direction slightly, making her way for the Hospital.
Her Angel, a raggedy looking man, scruffy with a hat pulled down nearly over his eyes. His shoulders slacked, he shifted back and forth in her screen which finally cleared.
"Hello?" She called, looking right at him. Then realizing it was a phone..."Hello?"
"Oh. You're still here? How did that happen?" His voice was gruff, yet relaxed.
"What do you mean? I thought you would know how I got here."
"No no. How are you still alive?"
Her heart dropped at the question. Without an answer, she lowered her phone and stared blankly at him. Was she meant to die so quickly? Was she even supposed to be alive now? Was this all wrong?
"You won't last much longer. Me either. I think you should just get it over with now anyway." He sighed, shrugging his shoulders.
"No! I don't want to be here, I want to live! Tell me what I can do!" She started to get angry with her Angel, what sort of help was he?
"There's nothing you can do. We're all going to die here eventually, you'll just be one of the first." She pressed the button to turn him off. His voice muffed as he still continued with discouraging messages.
"That's not true. I will survive." She mumbled to herself, pressing other buttons on the screen. Reading the FAQs and Rules of the Game, she familiarized herself with what was to happen if she were to escape. As it was already discussed, the others needed to die. She needed to acquire points. She needed to fight her way out if she wanted to live.
She swallowed a dry lump in her throat at the thought of bloodshed by her hands. If it came to it, she needed to. She'd have to.
"Yo.." He tried to call her, her phone flashing but she ignored it, scanning over the map. Her closest area was the hospital, pitting her inbetween that district and the Slums. "Hey..." Again, she ignored him. "....food drop.."
"What?"
She turned up the volume on the phone, listening in. "What are you doing still kicking? If you want some food there's a drop going on in Bradbury Park and the Hospital...But I doubt you'll survive to even get a taste."
She paused and let it sink in. She was close enough to the Hospital already, with no signs of others. Maybe if she could make it there in time. "Thanks, maybe you are good for something." She flipped the phone off and switched her direction slightly, making her way for the Hospital.
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