Voice; 004

[lifewithoutrest]

[It has been a few days since things have settled back into relative quiet, leaving behind only memories of those she has so recently encountered. Memories of having her daughter back. After the latest Spectavi broadcast, she's certain this has been simply another cruel trick of their overseers. Her message is simple, quiet; she doesn't have much else to say.]

Perhaps their goal truly is to torture us.

[Turning off the recording, she slips the communicator into her pocket, heading for the door. Perhaps a walk is in order.]

Comments

( voice )

[letterbombsaway]

You know that saying how things get darkest before the dawn? Yeah. That.

( voice )

[lifewithoutrest]

I hope you're right.

( voice )

[letterbombsaway]

[ She hopes so too, but she doesn't say that. ]

I am right. Now you can choose to believe me or you can choose not to, but it doesn't change that even the most unpleasant and awful things you endure have a reason, a good reason, a reason for good.

( voice )

[lifewithoutrest]

It seems we'll have to agree to disagree.

( voice )

[letterbombsaway]

For now. But we'll see if I can make a believer out of you yet.

( voice )

[lifewithoutrest]

I admire your persistence.