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ᴊᴇssᴇ ғᴀᴅᴇɴ | ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᶦʳᵉᶜᵗᵒʳ. ([personal profile] outlierdirector) wrote in [community profile] synthneon 2024-04-21 08:07 am (UTC)

"Kid, what's he mean?" [ Barry speaks the same time as Alan. He too turns to look at Jesse.

Jesse looks back and forth between the two men once more. Eyes dart from one to the other. Shoulders curl. The stack of manuscript pages hugs closer to her chest. Polaris "tells" her not to let go of them. Hold onto them. They're vital.

Hartman moves his head back slightly at the gun. ]
She's hardly been in town long. No one knows who she is or where she comes from. Now, she's involved in this mess she had no part in being in. Almost like something told her to be.

[ Jesse's eyebrows raise slightly as that chill shoots down her spine. Eyes widen as they snap to Hartman. Polaris tugs at her mind and she can see it suddenly. The Darkness seemingly like tendrils coming off Hartman. Can Alan see it? Barry?

Hartman's eyes narrow once more. ]
Like I said, girl. Give me the pages!

[ Polaris suddenly flares up in her mind, like the volume turned up to almost max. Jesse barely moves in time to avoid the shot from Hartman's gun. It's not just Hartman, it's...

Barry is shouting again, grabbing onto Harman's gun arm. Jesse is whirling on her feet to dodge back into the room she and Alan had just been in. Hartman--but not only Hartman, a voice over played on his of an older woman--snaps to Alan once again. ]


She has the pages to finish this story, boy! You have work to do, don't you? Get them back and we'll finish this story!

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