[ If he can't navigate the story? Then she will. If nothing more to make sure she is free of the thing that tries to confine her. She has been controlled and confined her entire life. She doesn't plan on letting another person do that to her ever again.
Even her...
She simply shrugs at his first set of questions and sets to wandering the living room of the apartment. If it's a construction of his memories or the real place is hardly relevant. It triggers the memories and that is what he needs the most. What she finds curious is how he has lost so much in seemingly such a short time... and yet is pushing and fighting so hard.
Maybe it is because he is fighting. ]
You left here for Bright Falls at one point. A chance to get away and start fresh. The marriage, the writer's block.Block. You just wanted to get away.
[ Elizabeth walks past him and out into the hallway. With a few steps she stands at the door to what was once his room for writing--beside Alice's office. She gestures to the door.
Once opened and stepped through, Alan finds himself in Bright Falls. Main street. The banners proclaim Deerfest--the 68th Annual celebration. 2010.
Elizabeth takes a few steps and twirls in spot before turning back to Alan. Shaded people begin to move around, muttering distorted phrases, but none seem to notice the pair. Her hands raise to the town and gesture around them. ]
What did you do next, Alan? Once you came to Bright Falls.
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Even her...
She simply shrugs at his first set of questions and sets to wandering the living room of the apartment. If it's a construction of his memories or the real place is hardly relevant. It triggers the memories and that is what he needs the most. What she finds curious is how he has lost so much in seemingly such a short time... and yet is pushing and fighting so hard.
Maybe it is because he is fighting. ]
You left here for Bright Falls at one point. A chance to get away and start fresh. The marriage, the writer's block.Block. You just wanted to get away.
[ Elizabeth walks past him and out into the hallway. With a few steps she stands at the door to what was once his room for writing--beside Alice's office. She gestures to the door.
Once opened and stepped through, Alan finds himself in Bright Falls. Main street. The banners proclaim Deerfest--the 68th Annual celebration. 2010.
Elizabeth takes a few steps and twirls in spot before turning back to Alan. Shaded people begin to move around, muttering distorted phrases, but none seem to notice the pair. Her hands raise to the town and gesture around them. ]
What did you do next, Alan? Once you came to Bright Falls.