@HereComesTheSnow@Crimmy@Write@Plank Sinatra
She hadn't meant to start thinking of them, she really hadn't. It's just that when she spoke about them she couldn't help seeing their faces. Smiling, laughing and stuffing themselves with food in one memory. Then screaming at her to help them in the next. Their eyes wide with terror as grinning men and women took them through a hole in the church wall.
Her setting off in a rampage that was part revenge, part rescue.
The faces of those same men and women stretched in agony as their own blood turned against them.
The broken and bloodied corpses of her adopted siblings before her. The voice of their killer mocking her from the safety of a recorded message.
Almost unbeknownst to her, Beryl had slowly climbed out of the pool as memories flooded her mind. Her body shivering despite it not be that chilly out. A small voice escaped her mouth as she seemed to shrink in on herself.
"Can I have a hug?"
Beryl Harken
She hadn't meant to start thinking of them, she really hadn't. It's just that when she spoke about them she couldn't help seeing their faces. Smiling, laughing and stuffing themselves with food in one memory. Then screaming at her to help them in the next. Their eyes wide with terror as grinning men and women took them through a hole in the church wall.
Her setting off in a rampage that was part revenge, part rescue.
The faces of those same men and women stretched in agony as their own blood turned against them.
The broken and bloodied corpses of her adopted siblings before her. The voice of their killer mocking her from the safety of a recorded message.
Almost unbeknownst to her, Beryl had slowly climbed out of the pool as memories flooded her mind. Her body shivering despite it not be that chilly out. A small voice escaped her mouth as she seemed to shrink in on herself.
"Can I have a hug?"