[ The funny thing is – when she says she's not afraid, she means it. At least to begin with, anyway. She's been running on fumes and adrenaline since she headed out and her feelings haven't gotten the chance to catch up with her.
So it's a surprise when she pushes open the door to the room and sees the crudely assembled cluster of wire and whatever else they'd used to put the bomb together just... sitting there in the middle of the room and her stomach immediately drops twenty stories.
She stays there for a moment, stupidly afraid to move as if the bomb might detect her presence somehow. But then she swallows and raises her voice as much as she can without letting that telltale wobble take it over. ]
It's in here. It's– I don't know if it's going to detonate.
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[ The funny thing is – when she says she's not afraid, she means it. At least to begin with, anyway. She's been running on fumes and adrenaline since she headed out and her feelings haven't gotten the chance to catch up with her.
So it's a surprise when she pushes open the door to the room and sees the crudely assembled cluster of wire and whatever else they'd used to put the bomb together just... sitting there in the middle of the room and her stomach immediately drops twenty stories.
She stays there for a moment, stupidly afraid to move as if the bomb might detect her presence somehow. But then she swallows and raises her voice as much as she can without letting that telltale wobble take it over. ]
It's in here. It's– I don't know if it's going to detonate.