Dancing Dragon
“His hand came up and grasped my arm, painfully tight, as I fell to my knees at his crumpled body. The shock of him moving at all, after what he had been through, surprised me enough to make me lose hold of my Light. I struggled to pull more Light together but Michel's hoarsely whispered command distracted me again.
“We need to get out of here. The ghouls are gathering.” His hold on my arm intensified as I struggled to look about me for approaching threats.
I couldn't sense the ghouls he could, I couldn't see them either. But, I trusted he knew what he was talking about, so slipped a hand under his arm and helped him painfully to his feet. Leaning the bulk of his weight on my shoulder he managed to hobble to the Rover. I helped him in through the rear passenger door. Falling on top of him as he collapsed across the entire length of the back seat.
He was out cold. No response as I lay flat on top of him, feeling the wetness of all that blood seeping into my T-Shirt and Jacket.
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