"JD sighed. He felt old and tired. "I'm at a hotel so that Miss Sullivan has sufficient time to pack her belongings and vacate the house."Charles was stone silent for a moment. Then softly he said, "I'm right sorry to hear that, Daddy. I truly am. I know you cared for her deeply."JD felt something wet hit his hand and realized that he could not discuss this, not now, not without an emotional breakdown that he was not ready to face. He tried to steady his voice, "Yes, well, I guess that just--" He had to stop and steel himself. He refused to cry like a child in front of his son. "Let me go get that contract. I'll get back with ya shortly, son." Alright. I'll be waiting."He cut the line and spent the next few minutes concentrating on getting the tears to stop flowing by force of will alone. They finally stopped but the knot in his chest tightened. He dressed, went to the front desk and started reading the documents in the elevator. The more he read, the less he liked the idea. A joint. "Elyssa closed her eyes, and dropping her head onto Alistair's armoured shoulder, she did just that.When she woke again, she was in a bed. She could hear quiet murmurs of people whispering, and could feel she had been stripped of her armour and put into a soft night gown. She allowed one selfish moment to luxuriate in the relief she felt at awakening at all, then opened her eyes and struggled to sit up. She had vague memories of being carried again, and then shouting, and then being stripped and washed before ending up in bed.She found herself in an enormous bed, in a large but cozy room, and realized she was not alone. Wynne was standing with a small group of people, talking in hushed voices, in a corner by the door. She turned her head and realized Alistair was laying in the bed also, his handsome face lax and somehow slightly ... gray. She cried out, and jumped up to lean over him – the sudden movement made her head spin, and she almost fainted. Her noise attracted the attention of.
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