The tension in the air has gotten to the point of being oppressive. I find myself at times overwhelmed with the urge to pace the building. Feel like a tiger in a cage, the bars all around bearing down on me.
It's driven my brother into hiding.
I hope for an end to this soon.
(The journalist is asking the Major for help.)
It's driven my brother into hiding.
I hope for an end to this soon.
(The journalist is asking the Major for help.)
Current Mood:
uncomfortable

Current Location: Building 9
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