[ her brother is soon out of sight, and even the terrible skittering sound of the machine fades into the distance, leaving naught but the sound of her sharp breathing to fill the dark, oppressive space.
it's surreal. any moment she will wake up. she must..
his voice snaps her from her shocked reverie. follow. at first she does not move, or answer, frozen in place, staring blankly. follow? is she not to remain here in the same room as her brother? this damp and frozen cell? why should she be afforded anything different? or mayhaps it will be worse, for how she has inconvenienced him, a second trespasser. ]
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it's surreal. any moment she will wake up. she must..
his voice snaps her from her shocked reverie. follow. at first she does not move, or answer, frozen in place, staring blankly. follow? is she not to remain here in the same room as her brother? this damp and frozen cell? why should she be afforded anything different? or mayhaps it will be worse, for how she has inconvenienced him, a second trespasser. ]
What..? Where are we going?