Date: 2011-05-08 04:51 am (UTC)
"No."
She was fiddling with the phone in the dim light of the cavern, looking for a reply. When Mabry spoke up again, though, she set it down beside her and pulled her knees up to her chest, resting her chin on them. It might have been an unconscious gesture, but she was wrapped quite securely around her own belly.
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