[IC Inbox -- Snowblind]

[heavensreader]

Is it worki - oh. Ahem. This is Kesara Freamon. Please leave your message here and I will call back on you as soon as I can.







Wait, is it still - argh, how do I ma-

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[heavensreader]

[The tablet reads it out in a flat, toneless voice. Kesara stares at it. Her heart starts to slam against her ribs.]

You messaged her, didn't you? Did you? You and Enoch? Where are you? Did you ask anyone else who is around there if they've seen her?

[despiteeverything]

We're by your pass. I messaged her first thing I promise but she didnt say anything back so I'm trying to see if anybody else is nearby

But nobodys close or they haven't seen her but mostly nobodys close

[Somehow the frantic nature of Kesara's questions is making their own panic worse. Maybe this was a bad idea.]

[heavensreader]

[The pass, the tunnels, where everything had gone wrong and she has no idea, can't begin to imagine how. And she isn't there. She should have been there...]

We're next to the school. We're too far out. [There is a tiny crack in her voice.] But people are in the tunnels. Haurchefant is, and Dr. Wilson, and House... maybe she went into the pass? Nothing really happened in the pass, it was only frightening but nothing really happened...

[But Toriel isn't answering. What could make her not answer her child - except the obvious?]