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Whatever was going on outside, it wasn't all that reassuring. On the bright side, it seemed that the commotion had probably distracted anyone who might have heard their unfortunate exclamation. On the less appealing side, however, it was a series of what seemed to be quite dangerous noises that were doing the distracting. Something like a sudden vacuum followed by the nearby crackling of flames, and a very loud shout. The pale child would have jumped a lot more if they hadn't been nearly paralyzed already. 

Several more sounds later, the crackling wasn't nearly as noticeable and scene seemed to be calming down a bit. Of course, with the bag muffling a portion of the sound, there was much they couldn't really tell as of yet. The danger did seem to be diminished for the time being, though; that much made sense. 

With very little time to relax after whatever incident had been started outside, the nervous child felt the bag being moved again and tried their hardest not to give away their presence again. [i]Why is the bag being moved again? Is it in the way? Why so far off, though?[/i] 
When they bag was dropped again, a tense feeling began creeping up on the hidden youth. Where were they now? There were still sounds of others, but they were definitely further away. [i]Wait, did they just leave the bag?[/i] 

For several seconds, there was only waiting. There was no certainty that they were far enough not to notice just yet, and taking chances was risky...then again, staying in an unknown location wasn't all that safe, either. One devil or the other, it seemed. After several more seconds, deeming that the unknown entity probably wasn't returning, Chiari shifted carefully, pulling at the reverseable zipper slowly to peek out of the bag. 

...Nobody yet...but something still felt wrong...