The noise wavers in and out between the wind. At first, Curtis isn't sure if he's hallucinating the voice. It seems likely. One final attempt at comfort before his brain starts another irreversible slide toward death: Dejah calling out for him, finding him in the snow at last.
CURTIS!
Except...there it is again. And when he squints against the wind, there's...is that light?
Hope surges through his chest. Curtis draws a creaking, painful breath and shouts, "Here! Over here!"
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Somewhere in the distance, a huddled figure raises his head.
-- tis! Curtis! --
The noise wavers in and out between the wind. At first, Curtis isn't sure if he's hallucinating the voice. It seems likely. One final attempt at comfort before his brain starts another irreversible slide toward death: Dejah calling out for him, finding him in the snow at last.
CURTIS!
Except...there it is again. And when he squints against the wind, there's...is that light?
Hope surges through his chest. Curtis draws a creaking, painful breath and shouts, "Here! Over here!"