Ohm195
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"Help her, help her, somebody help her!"
Nailah's voice pounded Chisa's ear drums, becoming an urgent metronome of thought in her head; Bockwinkel's panicky feelings returned as her eyes darted to people who seemed frozen in place. Kees still looked disoriented, Nailah obviously in a state of hysterics, Bill visibly horrified and crippled , helpless, and Darian...DARIAN!
The man, the janitor was unshakable; she'd seen a stock pallet of saline crash inches away from him once and the man not even flinch. In fact, he'd laughed the whole thing off as being a "Cartoon Gag" or something. She fixed her eyes on him pleadingly as another scream ripped through the dark from the med lab. Standing slowly, and taking a deep breath, she made her way to Darian.
"Bill's gonna die if we don't get him real help, and if Eliza dies, we're all as good as dead if we get badly hurt!"
You couldn't possibly be thinking of...
"I'm going to open the door, and scream, try and draw him out our way..."
Her voice started picking up speed, and Chisa tried to slow it down, tried to take the shake out of it before she started to stutter again out of shear fear. Grabbing Darian's hands helped, noting the toughness and strength.
"You be on this end of the door, off to the side, when he comes out after me, nail him with your mop...Kees, hit him while he's stunned...punch, tackle...I don't care!"
She was already moving, legs carrying her to the med lab door, and her mind screamed at her.
STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID!
She keyed the door pad almost absentmindedly...and waited for Darian to fall into place. When she de-pushed the door would fly open...
STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID!
Nailah's voice pounded Chisa's ear drums, becoming an urgent metronome of thought in her head; Bockwinkel's panicky feelings returned as her eyes darted to people who seemed frozen in place. Kees still looked disoriented, Nailah obviously in a state of hysterics, Bill visibly horrified and crippled , helpless, and Darian...DARIAN!
The man, the janitor was unshakable; she'd seen a stock pallet of saline crash inches away from him once and the man not even flinch. In fact, he'd laughed the whole thing off as being a "Cartoon Gag" or something. She fixed her eyes on him pleadingly as another scream ripped through the dark from the med lab. Standing slowly, and taking a deep breath, she made her way to Darian.
"Bill's gonna die if we don't get him real help, and if Eliza dies, we're all as good as dead if we get badly hurt!"
You couldn't possibly be thinking of...
"I'm going to open the door, and scream, try and draw him out our way..."
Her voice started picking up speed, and Chisa tried to slow it down, tried to take the shake out of it before she started to stutter again out of shear fear. Grabbing Darian's hands helped, noting the toughness and strength.
"You be on this end of the door, off to the side, when he comes out after me, nail him with your mop...Kees, hit him while he's stunned...punch, tackle...I don't care!"
She was already moving, legs carrying her to the med lab door, and her mind screamed at her.
STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID!
She keyed the door pad almost absentmindedly...and waited for Darian to fall into place. When she de-pushed the door would fly open...
STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID-STUPID!