Suddenly his fingers plunged through something. Curling around the wires of a grate, giving a jerk the moment he had a hold. It didn't move. "I... I don't remember anything beyond going to bed. We may not be the only ones."
He was quiet a minute, giving another jerk. "Ariadne, try and find the grate. I think it's the air shaft."
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Date: 2011-08-23 04:16 am (UTC)He was quiet a minute, giving another jerk. "Ariadne, try and find the grate. I think it's the air shaft."