[There's a bewildered laugh, when Grace finally manages to figure out how to work the audio. Her voice sounds considerably older than most you've heard here, smooth, slow and smoky, a St. Louis drawl. Here is a woman who takes her sweet time with words...with an austere sincerity.]
Seems audio recording has come an awful long way up here on the
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No, it can't be...
Miss Eleanor Lamb?! My little lamb! Oh glory...Child, I thought I'd never hear from you-
What's gone on, Ellie? What are we doing up here?
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We're in a place called World's End. I'm not sure where it is - nowhere in the Atlantic - and things aren't adding up.
Where are you? Are you all right?
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Still not convinced this isn't some fool-dream. How many nights have I laid up wondering how you've grown, how your recovery's been going...
This could be some mad old fever dream. I've had quite the day.
I'm by the shore, honey. Watching the sun sink. Set up on a rock, waiting for the tide to slip out. Dropped my cane, and these critters rolling in the surf don't look none too friendly.
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Just how many of us are they taking here?
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I did move on. Then I was..brought here, by something or someone.
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Funny shakes, Tin Daddy. Suspicious...but I'll take your word.
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How did so many people come to live under the ocean?
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I've come up from Rapture. City down under the water, miles down. A whole city! Though it didn't turn out all the best shape it was intended to be.
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I've been on the road a long time, walked through a volcano, fell down a mountain, but I've never seen an entire city underwater!
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It was something of a hush hush project. Private invitations, the brightest and the best. Middle of the sea. Like Atlantis! Lots of people hearing rumors set out lookin' for it, back in the early days.
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Safe? This place seems safer than my own neighborhood. If you can just point me in the right direction?
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