Whatever We Do It's Too Little, Too Late [Jigsaw]
10-25-2021, 03:25 PM
Jigsaw
Your call echoes off the trees, longer than it should before finally fading. There is a deathly silence for a moment, you can't even hear your own breathing and then... You hear a buzzing by your ear... No, in your ear... No, it's inside your head. Try as you might you can't seem to dislodge it.
Maybe you shouldn't have done that..