Dell Philby

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"Dell!!" I called. I looked for him all over the Magic Kingdom, but I couldn't find him. "Dell!!"

"Myra?"

Dell's voice.

"Dell!!"

"Myra!?"

I spun around, looking for him. "Where are you?"

I felt someone run up behind me and hug me tightly from behind. 

I couldn't tell who it was, but when I looked behind me, I saw a flash of red hair.

Dell!

I spun around and hugged him. "Oh, my God, you're OK!!"

"Yeah, I'm OK... I'm OK..." He hugged me tighter. 

"We crossed over and I was so worried, I thought I'd lost you."

"It's OK, Myra... and I'm so sorry..."

"For what?" 

"This." 

I took a step back and a hand went over my eyes. 

I felt another cold chill run down my spine. 

A woman's voice echoed through Main Street U.S.A.

"I am so proud of you, Dell. Your sister is in good hands."

I heard Dell scream my name, and he was soon muffled by the burden of distance.

I knew the woman's voice. 

It was Maleficent. 

Had my own brother gone to the dark side?


Signed, 

Myra

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