[Ecks has had just about enough of sitting and waiting over the last weeks -- and just about enough of the people she likes wandering about without her and getting hurt. To Doctor House's credit, he really hasn't died very recently, but he is the one she can get to and so he is the one she is going to look after right now.
It's slow going with only the light of the tablet and a bed sheet instead of a rope for helping climb or descend the rubble. She doesn't see a light up ahead, but she does hear a collapse...and a familiar voice. She stops mid-stride, ears straining. It sounded bad, but she must be sure she was right about the direction from which it came. She raises her voice, projecting from the diaphragm.]
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It's slow going with only the light of the tablet and a bed sheet instead of a rope for helping climb or descend the rubble. She doesn't see a light up ahead, but she does hear a collapse...and a familiar voice. She stops mid-stride, ears straining. It sounded bad, but she must be sure she was right about the direction from which it came. She raises her voice, projecting from the diaphragm.]
Doctor House? Doctor House is that you?