(im already in the environment chamber, the next day. i was sleeping during the escape attempts. chk my last post)
[Storm]
A weak buzz of sound was trying to work its way past the mask. I strained my senses, struggling for a clearer understanding of something important, although i had no clue what it was. They slid away from me, elusive, on edge. I got the feeling they were important, but couldn't really put my finger on it...
(all ive got sorry, just trying to make it clear that im awaiting all ur arrivals)
