Chuck can't fucking see anything -- it's driving him mad. He heard it, he
knew that he did - as much as he's been through, Chuck knows that he's not
fucking crazy. Not yet. He heard it, and it sounded familiar and--
There it was again and this time, he knows it. He hears his name, a plea
for help and it's fucking Herc, Christ they've got him in the arena
and Chuck bolts, tearing through the jungle and completely
abandoning Raleigh.
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Chuck can't fucking see anything -- it's driving him mad. He heard it, he knew that he did - as much as he's been through, Chuck knows that he's not fucking crazy. Not yet. He heard it, and it sounded familiar and--
There it was again and this time, he knows it. He hears his name, a plea for help and it's fucking Herc, Christ they've got him in the arena and Chuck bolts, tearing through the jungle and completely abandoning Raleigh.
"I'm comin--hang on, old man!"