Date: 2009-09-10 09:56 pm (UTC)
For a second, Joe thought he was going to be sick. There was nothing on the ground left behind and then Jack was moving. Not only moving, but talking and people who'd been shot in the head didn't fucking move or talk.

Unless they shot themselves in the head and ended up on an island, but that wasn't the fucking point.

"He's gone," he said, because what the fuck else was he going to say?
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