Rachel hates the way her voice breaks and her tears immediately starts to fall, especially in front of this creep but she can't help it. It's been six months and it's her husband's voice.
"Raylan?" she manages, sliding down the wall to crouch on the floor. "It's Rachel. Do you, do you know me? Do you know who I am?"
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Date: 2014-01-11 08:09 pm (UTC)"Raylan?" she manages, sliding down the wall to crouch on the floor. "It's Rachel. Do you, do you know me? Do you know who I am?"