Snippet #2185387

Henry looked up and listened as a song started to ring through the quiet streets. He was first dumbfounded by the lyrics and then chuckled. He had just stepped out of the store and started his trek when the tune began. The song disappeared back into silence and Henry was wondering what kind of person would sing a song like that in a situation like this. A smile crossed his face and he checked the map and turned left at the next street.

"You can holler, you can wail, you can swing, you can flail, you can f@%# like a broken sail" sang Sherlock
"But I'll never give you up, if I ever give you up my heart will surely fail." accompanied Watson.
".....," Henry just listened as the birds kept repeating it. Ten versus and two peanuts later the birds where quiet again. Henry was not really in a hurry even though he was excited about someone else being, ... unfrozen. Henry walked up to a few bodies and gave them a poke or blue on them to see if there was any kind of change. No matter the pressure it seemed that he couldn't put a dent in their skin. As he started to breath heavily from trying to learn something about everyone's situation he realized that he had been pushing and pulling somebody the whole time.

"I am so so sorry," It was more a reflex than anything else, but again he realized regardless they were unaffected. Catching his breath and taking a drink he started walking again. He had been three blocks away when he realized he didn't have the map anymore. He sighed in frustration as he chose to go right. He thought he remembered a right turn somewhere along the path.

"99 bottles of beer on the wall. 99 bottles of beer." Sherlock sang.
"You take one down and pass it around. 99 bottles of beer on the wall." joined Watson

"And the hits keep coming." sighed Henry.