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Saturday, June 11, 2005
Run
Someone was hammering on the door. It was Alice.
 ALICE: We've got to get out of here.
BLAMB: Me? You? Who?
ALICE: All of us ... NOW!
She shoved me and I ran. We ran out the back door. The night was hot and humid.
ALICE: Hurry! They're coming!
BLAMB: Who's coming?
ALICE: Just run! RUN!
I stopped running. A group of figures stood in front of us, still in the darkness.
 BLAMB: Who is that?
ALICE: Don't move. Stay still.
BLAMB: Alice ...
ALICE: SHHHH!
We didn't move. I held my breath. The group of shadows blocking our path were perfectly still. Nobody moved. I squinted and tried to make out some of their features ...
ALICE: RUN! RUN!
I turned, I ran, I lost my footing and stumbled into the fence. I turned to find Alice and she wasn't there ... she was running towards the group. I got up and ran after her ...
BLAMB: ALICE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
There was a flash and everything went dark. I don't know how long I was unconcious, but I had a vague sensation of things happening around me. Slowly, the world began to make sense again and I could see. I could see a green blur. Quon'dar was standing over me. He grabbed my arm.
 QUON'DAR: Can you walk?
I couldn't speak. I started to panic. Quon'dar pulled me up.
QUON'DAR: CAN YOU WALK?
I looked around frantically. I looked back at Quon'dar.
BLAMB: Alice?
Quon'dar: She's dead.
Blamblog returns Monday, June 27, 2005.
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