scene 48
{ Private // Unhackable }
So they're gone, hiding somewhere I can't begin to guess, and I'm sure they're horribly worried, but they're together.
As well they should be: they're magical, they can handle this. And you, Sarah Williams, get to stare at the screen and wonder what they're doing this very second. Then that second will pass and you'll get to ask yourself all over again.
They can't tell me where they are. They can't tell me anything besides what I know, that someone wants them dead, that they're beyond my reach. And there's nothing I can do about it. Nothing but wait for information that won't come.
I've got to stop this, I've got to think about something else. They'll be all right. In my heart, I know they will be, but...
That's a sentence I shouldn't even have started, and I'm not finishing it.
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{ Private to Friends }
I think this is the part where I'm supposed to tell you that I've gone into hiding and won't be home, so don't worry if you ring the bell and no one answers. In fact, I'd suggest you don't ring the bell. Just don't go near room ten at all.
Yes, I know it's abrupt - I'm sorry, I would have given advanced notice if I had received any - and yes, I know it sounds like something from a James Bond movie, but it's true.
And please, please don't speak to anyone from my roommates' world that isn't one of my roommates. Former roommates. Not for too long, I hope...
...You know what I mean.
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{ Private to Prince Caspian and King Peter }
Your Highnesses...thank you.
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((OOC: Don't hesitate, a friend is anyone she's spoken to in the City, so you know you're on there. ♥ ))