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Post by Dr Angel Fraser on Apr 14, 2009 21:12:44 GMT -7
Watching Sierra's vitals start to rise, Angel let out a sigh of relief. She capped the used syringe and quickly threw it out. Moving back to the bed where the fragile young blond lay. "Sierra, can you hear me?" She inquired, looking down at Sierra, care filled her voice. She reached across the bed to Wilson, grasping for his hand. She needed to touch him, feel him right now. Her heartstrings were definitely tugged at by the young girl, for reasons she wasn't completely sure of, but she knew it was the work of the Goddess.
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