[ As she falls, he quickly holsters his gun and lunges for her, arm outstretched to grab her hand--
And then she's gone, and he stumbles when the floor turns back to normal, and what in the fuck.
He kneels, panicked, and feels along the floor with his free hand -- some kind of alien wood, maybe, but despite the poor condition it's in, it's solid to the touch.
For good measure, he slams a fist against it. Nope. ]
Shit, shit, shit-- Mills-- Abbie! Can you hear me? Are you okay?
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Mills!
[ As she falls, he quickly holsters his gun and lunges for her, arm outstretched to grab her hand--
And then she's gone, and he stumbles when the floor turns back to normal, and what in the fuck.
He kneels, panicked, and feels along the floor with his free hand -- some kind of alien wood, maybe, but despite the poor condition it's in, it's solid to the touch.
For good measure, he slams a fist against it. Nope. ]
Shit, shit, shit-- Mills-- Abbie! Can you hear me? Are you okay?