| Flashback: 7 years ago |
[12 Aug 2009|05:06am] |
Cassie drew her legs up against her chest and held herself. Her body shook and she let herself fall back on the bed.
He was gone. He wouldn’t remember her. He wouldn’t remember anything about her. He was gone and now? He was Kang. He was a psychotic mass murderer. He was everything he fought so hard not to become.
“Why?” Cassie cried. “Nate why…” She choked back a sob. “I’m so sorry.”
The next time she saw him— and she knew in her heart that she would see him again— he would be Kang.
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| Flashback: About five years ago |
[26 Jul 2009|09:38pm] |
Cassie willed herself not to reach for the phone the moment she and Kristoff were home (or rather her apartment). She hated leaving Scotty, even if he was with her father, even if she would go crazy if she had to watch him constantly with no breaks, even if she wanted to spend time with Kristoff. It wasn't just that Scotty was her baby, it was because he was his baby too. And he might want him. It was a fear that never went away.
Kristoff, though, was doing a wonderful job keeping her distracted and focused on him.
It was a very nice change of pace.
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