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Elizabeth ([personal profile] tearmeanewone) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs 2013-08-12 08:04 pm (UTC)

['Who am I? What am I?']

['You're the girl who's getting out of this tower!']

[It's loud, and she can't run fast enough as support beams, pipes, and grating fall down around her. He's tearing it all apart, frantic to put her back where she's supposed to be, ripping open the elevator shaft, there are bullets and sparks--]

[Up the stairs and she still can't run fast enough. There's flight after flight, and she's running out of breath.]


Why... ...going up...? There's nowhere... ...after that...!

[She starts to fret under the covers. Booker opens the door, he can barely swing it wide enough for her to get out due to the windspeed. It's a dead end--]

Oh God...!

[The entire tower shudders, and she's in the air. Falling, she can't reach his hand--]

[Elizabeth bolts up, her knuckles white as she clutches the blanket to her chest. That wasn't a dream, that was where she'd met Booker. After living in years of captivity her first minutes of breathing fresh air had been spent screaming as she'd fallen off of Monument Island.]

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