Text||Gracie
Caitlin: When you get this I need you to call me back.
Caitlin: As soon as you can.
Caitlin: I love you and I'm sorry that you think that I don't want you here. I want you here. I need you here and I really need you to call me back.
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Text||Gracie
Caitlin: When you get this I need you to call me back.
Caitlin: As soon as you can.
Caitlin: I love you and I'm sorry that you think that I don't want you here. I want you here. I need you here and I really need you to call me back.
Lost In Time|| ccfevent
Caitlin felt the shift in the air. It seemed like something ripped from one of her nightmares. S.T.A.R Labs stood silent, far silent than she’d ever experienced. Her eyes swept over the first patch of inventory, double and triple checking the status of the life ending tech that had been stashed away. She couldn’t shake the feeling from her bones; something wasn’t right.
Her fingers swept over dull screen of her tablet, the flicking images of each section of the building cycling through before her. All seems clear. Caitlin watched closely to the rolling image of the cell blocks that lined the pipeline. The stoic image of Deathstorm and his blushing bride standing there, staring straight into the lens. Caitlin turned her eyes away, trying to bury the fear that embedded itself in her heart. Today is just another day, calm down Cait; at least that’s what she told herself.
Curiosity gnawed at her, begging for her to look back at the cameras. Maybe she was too paranoid for her own good. The image flickered back to life before her and the duo frozen in time. “Ronnie!” Her voice rose up through the vacant corridor, her footsteps echoing behind her. Caitlin tore down the elongated corridor, praying this was another side effect of her isolation in the labs for long durations of time. Her mouth hung agape as she stumbled to a halt, the air locks systems disabled. Each cell that contained the metas they’d captured now left agape and an overwhelming pit swallowing her whole.
“Ronnie! Barry!” She called hoping one of the people she’d cared for had decided to come back to where it all started. Caitlin frantically scrolling through her contacts. The whole team was a at risk. Ronnie, Barry, Jay, Patty, Cisco, Iris, Joe. Each member having a hand in putting them away.
@engineerxronnie, @speedsterallen,