OOC: Ok, deleted my post so I think that we're both now on the same page.


John kept running down the quiet corridor, feet thudding, voice bouncing off the concrete walls. "Aeryn, dammit!" He was getting ready to start banging on doors until he found her. They had to get off this damned island, they couldn't afford to stay here a moment longer, not when they could be out looking for Pa'u. If he was able to remember, then no doubt she was as well, and he didn't know how she would cope with the sudden memories.

Realizing Pa'u had been taken had been horrible enough the first time.

"Aeryn Sun-Crichton, where the hell are you?"