.026 [Accidental Audio]

[needahand]

[There are sounds of scuffling and rummaging coming across loudly through the static, objects being thrown, broken, wood clattering and fabric rustling. There is also the sound of breathing, quick in and out breaths panicked and desperate and raspy with static.]

Where is it, where? [A familiar foreign accent whispers fleetingly] Shit, shit! Where the fuck are you?!