「 ✦ Subspace T. Mine ✦ 」

Subspace flinched at the static. But that was merely an inconvenience compared to the rest of that response. How was he going to get to crossroads? In this state? Was it even possible?

What? What did any of that mean? "I can hear you, yes, but I hardly understand you. What bunker did you say?" He got up and gathered what little he had. At some point Subspace had moved to a lab, but it was maddening. But he had to do something or he would have died there.

Subspace jolted forward so quickly that it hurt. Was this real? Or did he finally go insane? "Hyperlaser? You're alive?? Where were you?? Where ARE you? What happened?"

「 ✦ CLOSED INT: Desperate Measures. ✦ 」 Subspace was getting desperate. Even with the coat Clo had given her she was freezing. He was cold, hungry and in terrible pain. Determination induced mania could only sustain someone for so long.

Every ounce of Subspaces mind screamed danger. But it was too late to back out now. The door was shut, it never needed to be locked. So instead he sat down on the table, refusing to lay on its back.