[ caroline blows out a pained breath between her lips. she has the keen awareness that if she fed, she wouldn't be so fucked up right now. but she's trying not to rouse suspicion — though the desire to keep her cover vs the desire to rip open necks is slowly eroding. ]
i was on the train when they took me they knocked me out
[ she tries to remember after that. what she'd woken up to see. ]
concrete room, there weren't any windows it was so quiet no echoes
[ like the morningstar safehouse, actually. abandoned, probably. somewhere out of the way that wouldn't arouse suspicion, and likely well guarded to avoid people from getting in who shouldn't. ]
there's a little window but i can't get through it
no subject
i was on the train when they took me
they knocked me out
[ she tries to remember after that. what she'd woken up to see. ]
concrete room, there weren't any windows
it was so quiet
no echoes
[ like the morningstar safehouse, actually. abandoned, probably. somewhere out of the way that wouldn't arouse suspicion, and likely well guarded to avoid people from getting in who shouldn't. ]
there's a little window but i can't get through it