burntvideocassette: (sitting down in woods)
Jay Merrick ([personal profile] burntvideocassette) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs 2017-11-14 08:02 am (UTC)

[He can feel her grab onto him, and it's enough to steady him. It takes Jay a second to focus, to fully grasp the sheer drop in front of him, and he takes a hesitant step back and trips--]

[--skidding against the leaf litter. The old university building had a chill, but it's somehow worse out here, with wet, yellow-brown leaves scattered in the mud below, with the canopy dripping fat droplets of water.]

[It wasn't raining before, he thinks, hysterically.]

[The underbrush is thick, wound with peppervine and kudzu, and even though he doesn't see the trail, Jay knows where they are.]


Rosswood.

[He says it for her sake.]

C'mon, we gotta run--

[He grabs clumsily at her arm and pulls her along, lurching toward a narrow break in the underbrush. He only manages a few steps before there's an awful c̸ra͘c̴k̡

echoing in the space behind them. They've been spotted.]

[Weren't you looking for him?]

[Doesn't matter. Run, run.]

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