Robert: As you approach the door, you have a moment of deja vu. Though you have never seen it before, the door is somehow familiar but not comforting in slightest. The opposite in fact, it fills you with an irrational dread....but, it is just a damn old door.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=21822.msg855235#msg855235">Quote from: daylily on 06-10-2008, 21:18:25</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Pulling the phone away from his ear, he snapped it shut and shoved it into his pocket.  "There's no reception...wherever we are we won't be getting help from someone we have to call..."<br/><br/>Running a hand through his hair distractedly, he sighed softly.  He watched his sister fiddling with her hand, and focused on it momentarily.  Casually, he closed the distance between them and hald out his hand.  "What happened?  Can I see?"  His voice was calm, hoping to calm her from the fear he could see written on her face.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>