"I
knew you would come... I kept waiting, and waiting...”
D.A. finally woke three days after the operation.
Those few words spoken banished any regret for my actions. And it seems that my beloved retains no memory of when we escaped the Web: only a vague sense of the
horrors that were inflicted by the Witch throughout the duration.
The explanation I gave for the pain was brief and
incomplete due to emotion. Yet I was able to say what I needed to. In my arms
my beloved faded into unconsciousness again after. But I am reassured that
recovery is now possible; even likely.
Which means that I have a great deal more to do.
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