Red Means Stop || Open

markmardoned: fransciscoramon: “Okay, sorry.” He said, removing the collar from his neck. He ran his fingers over the piece of technology, admiring the craftsmanship of it. He looked closer at it and saw the red light was off. He cocked his head to the side, bringing the collar to his ear to hear absolutely nothing.Continue reading “Red Means Stop || Open”

drcait-snow: fransciscoramon: “‘Kay! Text me if you need my mechanical engineering mind, ‘kay Cait? I’ll try and help. I’m sorry I got drunk. I had a bad feeling about this whole thing.” He hollered toward the door where he assumed Cait was standing. He washed his hands and opened the door. “I’ll get a waterbottleContinue reading

Stormy Frustrations//open

thethunderdoesntbotherme: When he flashed the phone again, she gave it a quick read and nodded at him. When he handed her the number she smiled and held up a finger at him for him to give her just a minute. She quickly pulled her phone out and inserted the number into a text message. SheContinue reading “Stormy Frustrations//open”

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