[voice post]

[darkvonkarma]

dammit -

[shuffling. A growl and a crack of whip.]

The inven [crack] tory -

[cursing in German]

They're targeting the inventory!

[scrambling. Growls and cracks - and finally a gunshot.]

I am leaving. The inventory will have to fend for itself.

[crunch crunch crunch SLAM]

Comments

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[heinesangel]

Franziska, are you all right?!

This earthquake... and then Pesu is... Franziska, where is Mr. Edgeworth? Is he with you...?

[darkvonkarma]

[a brief pause before the response comes in.]

Miles is fine. I am taking him to the high school.

[Text]

[heinesangel]

Thank goodness... Franziska, please be careful. I am at the high school, and so I will be here when you both arrive.

[darkvonkarma]

I will be bringing him to the clinic. Will you meet us there?