[ From her vantage point on a nearby bench, Amy had noticed the man trying to leave, watching him follow the one main road out of the town only to end up coming right back up it a few moments later and confusion briefly flashes across her face. The staff at the hospital had warned her about trying to leave, but she'd yet to actually try it herself. She was still acting as the silent observer, playing along with the role of 'obedient townsfolk' until she had figured out exactly what was going on.
Things just didn't feel right, things hadn't felt right since she'd woken up in the hospital a few days prior. Her memories felt... incomplete, like there were giant pieces missing from them and the more questions that she asked, the less answers she received. It frustrated her, made her blood start to boil. If she wanted answers she'd have to get them herself.
So, she gets up from her spot on the bench and follows after the man, eventually catching up until he's only a few steps behind him. ] Excuse me, [ Her voice is soft. Gentle, even. And the touch that lands on his shoulder is even softer. ] what was down that road?
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Things just didn't feel right, things hadn't felt right since she'd woken up in the hospital a few days prior. Her memories felt... incomplete, like there were giant pieces missing from them and the more questions that she asked, the less answers she received. It frustrated her, made her blood start to boil. If she wanted answers she'd have to get them herself.
So, she gets up from her spot on the bench and follows after the man, eventually catching up until he's only a few steps behind him. ] Excuse me, [ Her voice is soft. Gentle, even. And the touch that lands on his shoulder is even softer. ] what was down that road?