Re: Hotel -> Lost: Jules & Kitane
[The scene wasn't at all familiar to Kitane, who only watched three shows ever on TV: Game of Thrones, Duck Dynasty, and whatever shows were on during Shark Week. She caught bits and pieces of other shows, but those were the only ones that gripped her attention.]
What if they're all hiding? [She whispered, barely audible over the roll of the waves around their calves.] What if they're waiting for us? In there? [Her head tipped to the same copse of trees they'd come out of.] What if they're -[And then she screamed and jumped up high enough to almost clear the water. No stopping to look, there was a cold, wet zombie hand around her ankle, it was going to drag her down and kill her, she was going to die on this beach without her knife and - she powered all the way up to the beach -] It's got me! One of them has me! They're in the water! RUN! We have to find another beach!
[She cleared the water and - the hand, the nasty cold, undead zombie hand - was still attached to her.] Ack! It's still on me! Kill it! Kill it! Get it off me! [A scream, a howl, a jump as she kicked her leg out to fling the nasty almost black thing off her.
That didn't look like a hand.
Another jump. She ran her other foot down from her calf, and the sea weed peeled off her skin and onto the sole of her foot.] Oh. Oh. [Not a zombie hand. She flashed Jules a slightly sheepish grin over her shoulder.] We should find another beach. [Nope, nope, nope, not going to talk about what just happened.]