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who: Esther Blanchett (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
declaim) & Abel Nightroad (13sugars) & Dietrich Von Lohengrin (alle_liegt) later(?)
where: St. Andrew's Hospital
when: October 15th, about 11:00 PM
rating: PG for now
summary: Esther wakes up.
the log:
Esther was finally in the safety of St. Andrew's Hospital, fast asleep. She was lying curled up on her side, tangled red hair falling in her face. Someone had been kind enough to tuck a thin white sheet and blanket around her small body.
The scientists had returned her good as new -- no wounds or scars remained; even the blood that had literally been everywhere was gone. There was nothing to suggest that anything out of the ordinary had taken place a mere twenty-four hours ago. Her skin was much more pale than usual, but that was about it.
She barely made a sound. Her breathing was slow and even. The minutes passed by slowly. It almost seemed as if she didn't want to wake up.
Of course, she couldn't sleep peacefully forever. Eventually she began to stir. It started with a frown crossing her face. Then she began to shift from her side onto her back. Finally, she opened her eyes, looking confused.
The confusion didn't last long. It only took a moment for reality to set in. When it did she gasped, the memories of yesterday horrifying her and sending her into a panic at the same time.
declaim) & Abel Nightroad (13sugars) & Dietrich Von Lohengrin (alle_liegt) later(?)where: St. Andrew's Hospital
when: October 15th, about 11:00 PM
rating: PG for now
summary: Esther wakes up.
the log:
Esther was finally in the safety of St. Andrew's Hospital, fast asleep. She was lying curled up on her side, tangled red hair falling in her face. Someone had been kind enough to tuck a thin white sheet and blanket around her small body.
The scientists had returned her good as new -- no wounds or scars remained; even the blood that had literally been everywhere was gone. There was nothing to suggest that anything out of the ordinary had taken place a mere twenty-four hours ago. Her skin was much more pale than usual, but that was about it.
She barely made a sound. Her breathing was slow and even. The minutes passed by slowly. It almost seemed as if she didn't want to wake up.
Of course, she couldn't sleep peacefully forever. Eventually she began to stir. It started with a frown crossing her face. Then she began to shift from her side onto her back. Finally, she opened her eyes, looking confused.
The confusion didn't last long. It only took a moment for reality to set in. When it did she gasped, the memories of yesterday horrifying her and sending her into a panic at the same time.