Her memories are hazy, veiled by terror and darkness. The thing wraps its clawed hand around her husband's ankle and lifts him, struggling, off the ground. She tries to pull him out of its grip, but it swats her with the other hand, leaving bruises and sending her sprawling, resulting in a twisted ankle....
He might, perhaps, notice that something is a little...off with the memories themselves.
Annabelle is keeping an eye out for trouble while Connor works.
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Date: 2010-04-05 07:27 pm (UTC)He might, perhaps, notice that something is a little...off with the memories themselves.
Annabelle is keeping an eye out for trouble while Connor works.