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[greennotgold]

((This post was put up in the midst of the events of this log. Edit: Due to not wanting to leave Russel alone, Fletcher will not be replying to any threads after Aerith and Harry's for the time being. Any comments left will be replied to later.))

[Fletcher's voice is shaky, panicky, and maybe just a little bit too loud.]

Mr. Dresden or-- or somebody please help! My brother is hurt-- the crabs, they got into the library-- he's really hurt, I think he could die! Somebody please--

[He chokes up and doesn't say anything else, and before the transmission cuts off, he can be heard crying a little.]

Comments

[Voice]

[radianthealer.livejournal.com]

Hurt? How badly?

Re: [Voice]

[greennotgold]

He's bleeding really bad a-and he's w-worn out from fighting them off.

[Voice]

[radianthealer.livejournal.com]

I'll be over soon then to see what I can do. So many people are getting hurt lately.

Re: [Voice]

[greennotgold]

Th-thank you. We're in the N-New York Public Library.

[inthephonebook.livejournal.com]

It'll be okay Fletcher, I'll come over and look after him until a healer can get there.

[greennotgold]

O-okay. Thank you very much.

[inthephonebook.livejournal.com]

Hey, what are neighbors for?

[nomnomcookies.livejournal.com]

Just hang in there. You must be strong for your brother!

Have you gotten any help yet?

[greennotgold]

Yes. Somebody came to help him.

[nomnomcookies.livejournal.com]

Excellent! I'm glad someone was so hasty.

Keep your brother out of trouble now!