How to save a life

Mercury frowned, eyes lifting upwards as he worked out the days. So many of them had blurred together. He had gone days at a time without rest. It was hard to recall exactly how many had passed. “It’s been… two weeks, maybe three” likely closer to three, but he couldn’t be sure. He was surprised at Art’s offer. It would be a long trek back to the site of her disappearance, and the trail was cold. But could he really turn down the offer of fresh eyes? “Wolves have trampled all over the scene at this point. Members of Menagerie, or the curious” He admitted. plus time, and weather had likely taken away the rest of the clues. Perhaps that was defeat in his tone, but he needed to ensure that Art knew what he was getting into.

“But if you think you’d be able to put a new perspective on it...” He let out a low, soft growl. “She’s gone. Whatever happened… She’s gone” another pause, as even in the face of logic he struggled to let it go. “But if you think you could gleam anything of what happened, i’ll take it”


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