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Feb. 1st, 2010 10:34 pmIt had gotten dark in the jungle. Lex couldn't remember when night had fallen, he could barely remember how long it had been since his confrontation with Anatoly on the beach. Fucking liar.
God his head hurt. He wished he hadn't finished his scotch the night before. He hadn't thought there would be anything worse then his father on the island, if he had been on the island in the first place (no! he had been!) but he'd been proven wrong. Very wrong.
Occasionally, he'd stop and wonder what he was doing in the woods. That was when his head really hurt, when he was trying to figure out what was going on. Then...he'd hear the crying again. "Julian!" He set out again, the gun from before still in hand. It might be empty, but he couldn't remember so he kept it. He might need it when he finally found his brother. "Julian, I'm coming!"
God his head hurt. He wished he hadn't finished his scotch the night before. He hadn't thought there would be anything worse then his father on the island, if he had been on the island in the first place (no! he had been!) but he'd been proven wrong. Very wrong.
Occasionally, he'd stop and wonder what he was doing in the woods. That was when his head really hurt, when he was trying to figure out what was going on. Then...he'd hear the crying again. "Julian!" He set out again, the gun from before still in hand. It might be empty, but he couldn't remember so he kept it. He might need it when he finally found his brother. "Julian, I'm coming!"