Andrew couldn’t breathe. When he had approached the boy that Toma had been rushing, he had lashed out at Andrew faster than he could follow and punched him square in the throat. It had hurt, more than Andrew had thought it would, but more than that ever since then he hadn’t been able to take a breat...

Wait, shit; this wasn’t supposed to go this way. Andrew knew silencing them all wouldn’t solve the situation, he knew it would probably make them angrier at first, but he figured after they realised they couldn’t speak that they’d, I don’t know… just wait? He could keep it up until they looked a lit...

Did he follow Mattie or did he go with Toma? Dammit. Andrew didn’t know what to do, only that neither option seemed all that great and neither did leaving by himself. Whichever one he followed, he didn’t seem like either of them would want to keep trying their plan with the signal now that Cecilia h...

“What…” Andrew was having a hard time parsing everything that had just happened in the last minute. Cyrus, dead, his body a grisly mess and a reminder of what would happen to them should they defy the people who put them here. He hadn’t known the other boy at all before meeting him here, hadn’t gott...

Nightmares. Too scared to sleep. Yeah, that was fair enough. Andrew hadn’t had any nightmares, but he wasn’t really the type to dream anyway; sleep, when his shot nerves finally allowed him to get any, was a reprieve that the nightmarish reality they had found themselves in. He only saw scary things...

S033 - Andrew Martin continued from I'm the Satellite and You're the Sky. Andrew missed the first announcement. He was awake when it started and had been for quite some time, but his Gift was active and no sounded penetrated the bubble of absolute silence that surrounded him. Sleep had come slowly ...

I'm still looking for death ideas as well. If anyone has any pitches let me know.

Right, she could talk to airplanes through their radios. That sounded more believable, though he was still leaning more towards this all being a bluff. Her Gift made a lot more sense when she put it that way through; probably something to do with being able to, I don’t know, convert her voice into r...

Well, the time has come. Send me death ideas.

“Yeah.” He hadn’t misheard then. “That’s what I thought.” She could get them home. It was exactly what Andrew wanted to hear, exactly what he’d kind of been planning on doing when he said he was going to the outskirts of this place alone; escaping however he could using whatever method he could devi...

Andrew was out-voted, despite Mattie apparently having similar concerns, and the other two decided to walk up the hill to take a look at what was happening on the other side. He opted to stay at the bottom as they ascended, watching their backs in a literal rather than a figurative sense as they app...

Should they go check it out? It felt like it shouldn’t be a hard question to answer, but it was. Andrew turned away from the others to look back up the slope, standing awkwardly with one foot on the incline and the other on flat ground like he was about to start climbing; he could still hear the voi...

S033 – Andrew Martin continued from would The headaches had started up a little while ago. The uncomfortable bundle in the back of his mind had spread its roots out, branching out to carve paths of pain through his head; it throbbed along with his heartbeat, each time sending a wave of discomfort d...

“Shit.” When a veritable swarm of insect of all shapes and sizes began to erupt from the ground around them, it wasn’t hard to convince Andrew that it was time to leave. He kicked his leg to dislodge a scorpion that was trying to climb over his shoe before turning to follow Mattie, breaking into a s...