[ his answer just gives rise to more questions. how could it have been a few days when she had seen him only minutes before ending up here? how could time not work properly?
she turns in the direction of the flickering lights. and she can't help but feel that dread creep back up. then she looks back at john. if it wasn't for the cold she'd be asking all the questions that whirl around in her head. ]
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she turns in the direction of the flickering lights. and she can't help but feel that dread creep back up. then she looks back at john. if it wasn't for the cold she'd be asking all the questions that whirl around in her head. ]
Don't people live in them?