Logga in medlem
The kid laughed—a hollow, broken sound. "You're lying. Everyone lies."
At the top, the broadcast room was a mess of broken wires and a single terminal. The Marauders hadn't bothered to destroy it—they didn't know what it was. They only wanted the high ground. Deadzone Classic Script
"Hear what?" The kid's finger tightened on the trigger. The kid laughed—a hollow, broken sound
The kid ran.
The gas didn’t kill you right away. That was the cruel part. The kid laughed—a hollow