02 [Location/Accidental Visual - Park outside Sarah's Apartment, Wilde]
The most frustrating thing Sarah had discovered was that this place seemed to be exactly what she'd been told it was. It didn't make sense but they really all seemed to be trapped here for no real reason. She couldn't report back to Casey or reach anyone in the CIA. Honestly, she'd been hoping that she'd find Fulcrum behind this, or some other organisation. A simple solution, a need to escape, everything coming together as it should. Without a motive or anyone to apportion blame to, she didn't quite know where to start.
The apartment she'd found was as impersonal as the dozens of others she'd lived in through the years. The only difference here was there'd been something waiting for her. A box she recognised. The one her father had left buried for her, just in case. She'd stuffed it down at the bottom of a drawer and left it there. She was good at ignoring the past.
There was what could pass as a park outside her building. A strip of grass, trees, two benches. It was as good a place as any to sit and make notes about what she knew about this place so far. Just because there didn't seem to be a way out didn't mean that she'd give up. Simply accepting she was stuck here?
"Not ever," she said as she flipped open to a new page, not noticing that the tablet she'd set down beside her had turned on.
The apartment she'd found was as impersonal as the dozens of others she'd lived in through the years. The only difference here was there'd been something waiting for her. A box she recognised. The one her father had left buried for her, just in case. She'd stuffed it down at the bottom of a drawer and left it there. She was good at ignoring the past.
There was what could pass as a park outside her building. A strip of grass, trees, two benches. It was as good a place as any to sit and make notes about what she knew about this place so far. Just because there didn't seem to be a way out didn't mean that she'd give up. Simply accepting she was stuck here?
"Not ever," she said as she flipped open to a new page, not noticing that the tablet she'd set down beside her had turned on.