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Jun. 5th, 2007 10:15 pmHe's dreaming in a confused way, something about writing with a stick in wet sand, when the scream brings him wide awake in an instant.
"Kaylee? Kaylee--" One hand on her shoulder, the other coming up to her face. "It's okay --"
"Kaylee? Kaylee--" One hand on her shoulder, the other coming up to her face. "It's okay --"
