gothgxrl Found the Frequency
She was more confused then frightened at that moment and hated not knowing what was going on. The tapping sound was heard again and understood the message. If too much was said it could mean trouble. -I get that but there has to be way to help you. Please Danny. Tell me what I can do to help without endangering you.-
Sam hoped that he would figure out some kind of a way that would let her know what was happening and how to get out. Another message was heard and it brought some kind of hope. -So you have separated from Phantom? Well I hope he messages you soon and lets you know what he’s found. How long ago did you sent him on this task?-
Danny rubbed his face, black gloves shifting to the microphone. How long could he communicate with his friend before she found out that they were conversing? It would get bad, soon enough. And Sam was in the facility too; also bad. -How did you get in? It might help.-
But that also meant... That she could run into Phantom too. Hopefully? It was always possible, and-- The teen stopped himself. No. No subjecting the goth to danger so easily. A frown, at her question. -It’s been two days.-
-Maybe you can find him?-











