By wildheart. >__< Its really unlike me to be saying those stuff during those circumstances but... DO YOU MIND IF I CHANGE IT A LITTLE?...
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"Mark...?!"
"... KKLT."
"Mark... Is that you? Are you...?" KKLT's voice faded away, wanting to hide her feeling of unease and her concern for Mark, not for her own sake, but also for Pyre's sake.
"Don't worry about me." Mark replied as though he knew what KKLT was thinking. "Where is Jean?"
"She's... not here at the moment." KKLT hesistated before replying.
"But are you and Jean at a safe place?" He asked.
"Uh...well...yeah." KKLT stammered. "What about the others?" SHE didn't want to mention their names. "Have you heard anything?"
"None." Was the gruff reply. Now it seemed like he was in a hurry. "But be careful. If they're dead, you wouldn't want to mix them up with fakes."
KKLT gasped at the thought.
"Listen." He seemed to be running. "I don't ha...ime. I nee..et...at...idge...thir...row...ful...do...en!"
The line went dead.
KKLT stared at the phone dumbfolded, not comprehending anything.
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What is going on?! And what was Mark trying to say?! And... Pyre... Where are you?! KKLT suddenly popped up from Pyre's bed and climbed down. She grabbed her phone which was under her pillow.
Without knowing that WildHeart was awake, she crept out of the door with Pyre's phone and went searching for Pyre.
Even though KKLT could not catch the last few words, it signifies that Mark may be in danger. It's an emergency, but KKLT has no courage to make a decision. She needs Pyre.
Pyre... where... are you...? KKLT thought to herself as she frantically ran through the doorways...
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I have no idea what to write for now =\