“Annabel;” he moaned. She turned on the lad with her, who was visibly relieved. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. She packed her things, then ran a mile to Julian’s apartment. The movie droned on, the sounds becoming manageable except for the frequent high-pitched screams of young girls when a poltergeist manifestation would leap out of a shadow. Sated, he rolled off her body and retired to his quarters. “You did good!” She closed her eyes and rested in the moment, imagining a normal life where she would go to college, have babies with John, watch her children have children, live, and die as she had always wanted to.
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