[ The thing reaching for her. The thing reaching for her is still alive. The thing she won't let kill her. Kill whatever she is.
(That thing is a person, that thing is who her friend cared for, that thingis her friend--)
He's closer now. His pleas fall on deaf ears, as Rebecca lets out a horrible scream, one those who frequented the wall a few weeks ago -- when they threw something over it -- would find familiar. Guttural, blood-curdling, something that doesn't sound like it should be able to come from her.
With the scream, she stabs again. She aims for his chest. ]
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(That thing is a person, that thing is who her friend cared for, that thing is her friend--)
He's closer now. His pleas fall on deaf ears, as Rebecca lets out a horrible scream, one those who frequented the wall a few weeks ago -- when they threw something over it -- would find familiar. Guttural, blood-curdling, something that doesn't sound like it should be able to come from her.
With the scream, she stabs again. She aims for his chest. ]