Narration reel (Fiction)
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
British (General)Transcript
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She is losing energy. Her legs shake and she falters, stopping for a moment trying to catch her breath, trying to make her heart stop pounding. There is a noise behind her. She doesn't know what or who made it. But it's enough, and she's off finding a surge, tapping into a resource she didn't know she had. The sun is rising. The day is beginning. She's shocked by how bright everything is out here. She squints as she runs the light glinting in her eyes. Victor, slow down! She called, My God, we've got to get there before she closes up the hole. Get where Hattie dug her nails deep into Victor's height. If someone did that to her, she'd stop. The factor didn't seem to feel a thing. He didn't even flick his crumpled grey ears, and she was still slipping. Victor, I'm falling! I am. It was no good. She couldn't cling on any longer.