#bergen_county

Dag listens, and looks for a window to peek inside.

"Look, they told us to pray so hey, I'm obliging"

"It's sinful behavior, Wallace."

She too needs to climb a fence, or bend it open

Hmph. Climbing... if it's chain link, it might be easier to just pull it.

So she pulls it.. it opens... and she clambers through

And now gets a good look. The barracks she has are the boys Barracks... at least 10 of them, ages 8 to 16 praying.. well, one is standing out ..a curly haired boy

Well, 16 year old , not really a boy... looking irritated

"Hey God? " Wallace hisses, "They're doing shit down here that's GOT to be illegal?"

at that, a fourteen year old heads to the door. Ah, that would be the narc

She tries kenning the group.

Chill.. cold... luke warm... cold... chilled... hot.... chilled.. .wait, what? She looks at wallace..something in side of him is SCREAMING in defiance

Is he...

Right of rescue says if he is...

She's almost sure there's a fae soul in there and...

then the door opens as the 14 year old returns with a stern looking woman who radiates cold. "Wallace, what have we here?"

"Just.. Praying Mrs. Ritter" Wallace's light dims

Her hands clench into fists.

"Mockery is not prayer, Wallace. Profanity is not prayer... you will pray how you are taught to pray, Wallace"

She glares!

"But... people are different, don't they need...different prayerss" Wallace says

"The tower of babel was a curse brought by god for pride.. a punishment...unity in faith in thinking, is a blessing. AND YOU WILL BE GRATEFUL!" The woman bellows

Wallace staggers as if hit by a blow

...is there a door to the room?

Oh yes. The one the narc slipped out at the front

She double checks for cameras once more... she sure doesn't need video evidence of this...

Mmm there's a camera watching the door, but nothing a well placed rock can't deflect

She wings a rock at the camera.

Damn, it's facing the sky now!

Nice shot..

And... with a push of glamour, she wyrds. The mists should screw up memories, right?

Yup

KICK in the door. It gives like cardboard.

It does indeed, the woman turns "Satan's minion!"

Wallace looks up, "Cool"

"Yeah, YOU. Abusive bitch!"

"C'mon, Wallace. You don't belong here." She offers him an arm.

Wyrded as she is..when she grabs him. He sparks

"We're going where you belong." She flips off the woman and starts marching back to the shattered door. Wallace is a shiny, sparkling bottle-rocket of cargo.

Wallace shifts transforming..."Hey I... I remember!"

He does not Dream Dance, he was clearly already awake

once...before the banality took him

The woman says "Stop, Devil!" And holds up a bible

Dagmar doesn't wait for the rest to react. She's running now. The kid isn't that big a burden.

"How strong ARE you?" Wallace says

alarms break out

Grunt. "Enough."

She RIPS the chain link further open, ducking through and heading AWAY.

"FUCK YOU YOU MOTHER FUCKING PHARASEE WHORES!" Wallace waves two middle fingers at the camp

She doesn't waste breath on shouting curses - the mission is to get Wallace to safety, so she runs.