[She really wants to set the gun aside and plug her ears. Those screams are so much, they're starting to upset her. But it's important for her to keep the gun on Kip, just in case he tries to fight back. Maybe she should've looked around for earplugs or headph-
Oh wait.
Resting on the far end of the desk is a pair of really small earplugs on a cord. They're attached to a little rectangular thing. She keeps her arm outstretched with the gun and leans over to grab the earplugs. She pulls on them, and is surprised when everything comes to her in one piece. The earplugs are put in, and she's shocked to hear music coming out of them.
And she knows the song playing, too!
Abba's Dancing Queen was always one of her favorites. With the happy song playing her ears, she can't hear the screaming or the sound of bone crushing. She just watches poor Kip be beaten to an upbeat song. Her legs kick and sway and she keeps the gun trained on him.
One of the earplugs are removed as Johnnie approaches her, and she glances over at the thing he's asking about.]
Hold on a second, and I'll grab it.
[There's a black backpack on the floor. Probably Kip's. She hops down and grabs it, figuring she can go through it later. For now, the earplugs with music, the walkie talkie, and the phone in Johnnie's hand all go into the backpack. And just to be safe, she pulls the corded phone from the wall and puts that in the backpack too.
It's zipped up and she puts it on.]
Did you get both of his knees? Because I can always try shooting him there.
[She's just thinking there's no way he'd be able to crawl anywhere if she did that.]
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Oh wait.
Resting on the far end of the desk is a pair of really small earplugs on a cord. They're attached to a little rectangular thing. She keeps her arm outstretched with the gun and leans over to grab the earplugs. She pulls on them, and is surprised when everything comes to her in one piece. The earplugs are put in, and she's shocked to hear music coming out of them.
And she knows the song playing, too!
Abba's Dancing Queen was always one of her favorites. With the happy song playing her ears, she can't hear the screaming or the sound of bone crushing. She just watches poor Kip be beaten to an upbeat song. Her legs kick and sway and she keeps the gun trained on him.
One of the earplugs are removed as Johnnie approaches her, and she glances over at the thing he's asking about.]
Hold on a second, and I'll grab it.
[There's a black backpack on the floor. Probably Kip's. She hops down and grabs it, figuring she can go through it later. For now, the earplugs with music, the walkie talkie, and the phone in Johnnie's hand all go into the backpack. And just to be safe, she pulls the corded phone from the wall and puts that in the backpack too.
It's zipped up and she puts it on.]
Did you get both of his knees? Because I can always try shooting him there.
[She's just thinking there's no way he'd be able to crawl anywhere if she did that.]