The answer is resounding and clear, but she can't even bring herself to say it. Ignoring the ache in her head--]
I think so, but, I need help. My hands... [He might hear the sound, then, of metal dragging over stone. A heavy clinking sound. Chain links. She's not attached to anything but she certainly can't do much right at that moment.]
[Voice]
The answer is resounding and clear, but she can't even bring herself to say it. Ignoring the ache in her head--]
I think so, but, I need help. My hands... [He might hear the sound, then, of metal dragging over stone. A heavy clinking sound. Chain links. She's not attached to anything but she certainly can't do much right at that moment.]