Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140428031950/@comment-5290299-20140505024043

Liadan's eyes widened. Her shaking was still there, but it was dying down. Even so, that faile to stop the tears that generated around her eyes. Her mind was in shock, both because of the memories, and because of the simple fact that she was being embraced.

She couldn't act high and mighty, she couldn't contain her stoic facade. She took the opprotunity to cry. THe tears fell as he sobbed into his chest. Though, her sobs soon formed words, a simple apology, one she spoke over and over in a mad chant. Was it to herself, her comrades whom she had no clue if they made it out alive, or to the boy who had to save her once more.

"I am so sorry, I am so sorry...."

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It didn't matter if ther was a storm, it didn't matter that the roads were much more slick than usual. TO Flannery all that mattered is that she see to it her sister was safe. Her car arrived at the front of thehospital. Immeidatly she marched out and into the hospital. Arriving at the counter the woman hissed.

"Where is Liadan Dormant?"