[Raye's standing on the street, her head turned to stare hard into the distance. For a long time she doesn't move, frozen still as she tries to confirm the awful vibes she's feeling. Where are they coming from? The feeling seems to be swirling and shifting, she can't get a lock on it. But coupled with the nightmare she had last night... She can't ignore this. She pulls her radio from her pocket and switches it on.]
Guys, something nasty is heading our way. I don't know what it is, and I can't say when it's going to strike, other than "soon."
Be on your guard.
Guys, something nasty is heading our way. I don't know what it is, and I can't say when it's going to strike, other than "soon."
Be on your guard.
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