Her hand is cold and shakes in yours. The male holding her watches on seemingly curious.
Zara closes her eyes and grimaces. "Jams... Don't... Go..."
The male looks at with a cold gaze.
"Where she will be safe and can heal. Can't you see her state?"
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*I rub Zara's hair* Shh... I'm not going anywhere... It'll be alright... *I continue looking at her* I see her state. And I do think it's best if you take her... *I look over at him* But I'm coming with her. She already left once, and I'm not letting her out of my sight again. *I continue holding Zara's hand* Please... I can't let her leave again... Not while I'm still here...
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His eyes scrutinize your very being. Yet he sees Zara gripping your hand with what little strength she has left. "So be it." He waves a hand and a French door appears. Gilded with strawberry gold and engraved Venetian floral design the doorway is radiant.
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*I continue holding Zara's hand* Thank you... whoever you are. You've no idea how much this means to me. *I look at the doorway* After you...
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The doors open to abundant darkness. Once he steps through he cannot be seen.
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*I quickly follow behind him* Where are you- *I dissappear out of sight*
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The doorway closes and disappears, leaving not a trace behind.