Edrisa's vision is still fading in and out. She sees Malcolm...or she thinks she sees him. She can't be sure he's not a hallucination borne of hypothermia and hypoxia. It's what she wants the most at that very moment. To be rescued, sure, that would be great but...just seeing Malcolm, once more.
Swift is trembling with rage as he guides Malcolm in at gunpoint.
"If anybody tries to get in here, I will kill you," he spits out. "If you try any funny business, I will kill you." He points to the floor. "Get on your knees."
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Date: 2020-06-18 02:15 am (UTC)Swift is trembling with rage as he guides Malcolm in at gunpoint.
"If anybody tries to get in here, I will kill you," he spits out. "If you try any funny business, I will kill you." He points to the floor. "Get on your knees."