Tears stung at Marie's eyes as she let out a shaky sigh. "Lass, calm yourself. You'll be okay, love," Marie heard the Irishman's comforting words. The blonde sat beside a vending machine, crying quietly. "I-I killed her, Atlas.." Atlas's comforting whispers came in as static and Marie grabbed her radio.
"N-no.. Atlas.. I can't lose you now.." She stood up and walked around, trying to see if any transmission would come in. Come on.. Please wor- "Lass! You there?" A yell from the radio cut her thoughts short.
Marie smiled, a soft pink starting to glow on her cheeks. "Thank God. I thought I'd lost ya," She whispered.
Sorry for not writing for a bit. Took a break.
