[The flame travels along the wood, to the leaves and the next tree. And the next. And the next.
And then there is an inhuman screech. Not from the surrounding area, but from Tim's pocket. The device Wonderland had given its residents to communicate with each other has switched on and unleashed a burst of static. It's nothing like the rips of interference or distortions that happened when the Operator was caught on tape, but a simple tear.
Its not yet on top of Tim, but close behind.
He has a light and a means of recording what's going on. Maybe help is on the way too.
But it is merely an exit and not an escape.
He's not out of the woods yet and fire makes shadows. Its coming for him.
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And then there is an inhuman screech. Not from the surrounding area, but from Tim's pocket. The device Wonderland had given its residents to communicate with each other has switched on and unleashed a burst of static. It's nothing like the rips of interference or distortions that happened when the Operator was caught on tape, but a simple tear.
Its not yet on top of Tim, but close behind.
He has a light and a means of recording what's going on. Maybe help is on the way too.
But it is merely an exit and not an escape.
He's not out of the woods yet and fire makes shadows. Its coming for him.
Directly.]