"Yeah," Zack replied, and there was a strain in his voice that suggested that he was possibly throwing himself a little harder into the exercise now than he possibly should be. "He disappeared after our raid on Fort Tamblin. I had to leave him behind for a few minutes, to escort the director to safety after we were attacked, and when I went back for him... gone."
He mis-stepped, and the next series of sounds that Arthur might hear would be those of two feet and the one hand that wasn't holding the phone, scrabbling for better purchase on some falling rocks while Zack muttered mild curse words under his breath.
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Date: 2009-11-03 06:34 pm (UTC)He mis-stepped, and the next series of sounds that Arthur might hear would be those of two feet and the one hand that wasn't holding the phone, scrabbling for better purchase on some falling rocks while Zack muttered mild curse words under his breath.