Title: Bald-faced Lie
Words: 132
Rating: T
Note: Written for … I think it was MsCongeniality for a drabble meme.
They were gone. Somehow, they were gone. Michael rolled out from his tangled state, rubbing the side that had hit the floor. Breathing shallowly, he looked around. Karasuma knelt on the ground, one hand to her shoulder. Robin was no where in sight.
There was a groan, and he shifted. "Sakaki!" The hunter lay on the ground with his hand clenched over his eyes, shuddering. His leg lay at an odd ankle.
"Probably broken," Karasuma said, looking for herself. She took a breath, and winced, her hand tightening visibly on her shoulder, as if she could press the pain away. "Michael, are you all right?"
"I…" he looked around at the ruined office, papers scattered everywhere, Robin gone, Amon who knew where… "I'm fine."
They both knew that it was a lie.