[ The momentum, pitiful as it is, only carries her to her hands and knees in her weakened state, nearly frantic in her attempt to gather up the ashes before they disappear. The heat from behind her eyes now threatens the sting of tears.
She wouldn't have hurt him...would she? She's willing to go far for more answers. For now, whatever the telescope reveals will have to suffice. What will he do when they start taking further action?
He had said he didn't want to kill. Not that he wouldn't. It's a quandary that she can identify with more than ever. ]
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She wouldn't have hurt him...would she? She's willing to go far for more answers. For now, whatever the telescope reveals will have to suffice. What will he do when they start taking further action?
He had said he didn't want to kill. Not that he wouldn't. It's a quandary that she can identify with more than ever. ]