(teagan user, couldn’t find the art. Live laugh love teacase.)

You were roaming around you couldn't talk due to the ichor in your throat and the ichor covering your mouth.

Suddenly, you hear a loud thud. A sound that you were familiar with. You call out, hoping any toon would hear your desperate cries for help.

You heard walking. Finally, someone was approaching you. Maybe you had a chance after all. A distant figure comes into view. It was your husband Rodger, as he called out to you.

“teagan?? Was that you??” His voice echoed through the halls as he looked for you. You could hear a little bit of relief, worry, and maybe some doubt mixed into his voice.