[002]

[domesheriff]

[when Linda comes to the Plane today, she isn't looking to meet new people or explore the strange places. she just wants to get out of Chester's Mill. in fact, she's actually hoping she won't be seen because she's clearly distraught when she arrives. she's in uniform again, but her shirt is marked by a giant blood spatter across it, the shape of which implies that it isn't her own blood. she looks like she's on the verge of tears, or she would be if she weren't so confused about the fact that she's just found herself in six inches of snow]

[distracted by this unexpected reality, she looks around for a moment, baffled. but then she seems to come to the conclusion that it doesn't matter and lets herself sink to her knees in it, ignoring how cold the snow is even through her pantlegs and how far up her body it comes. if anything, it seems a perfect match for the hole she's nursing in her heart, and the tears she's been valiantly trying to contain fall at last]

He's really gone... [the words are quiet and choked as Linda gives into her grief]