| Kassia Grace Frost-McKenzie ( |
Kassia looks at them, bewildered, and one by one she pushes out with her mind. The seeking is weak, but she finds familiar resistance and starts to cry with relief.
"You are all real. You don't want me to die."
As were her first words, her speech is slurred. Weakly, she curls her hand around her fathers, softly squeezing.
"You are all real. You don't want me to die."
As were her first words, her speech is slurred. Weakly, she curls her hand around her fathers, softly squeezing.
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