Temple of Doom
India
1935
A flashpoint intersection between the Unseen Realm and the Physical Realm
Shorty woke up on the edge of the cliff.
The brimstone burned his throat, but not as bad as Indy's slap hurt his face and heart. Shorty stared up at the man who'd pulled him off the streets of Shanghai. "I love you, Indy!"
The darkness seemed to part in shock, loosing its grip and power over Indy. Shorty grabbed a torch again, swinging it. "I love you, Indy!" He shouted a second time.
Humanity flooded back into the man's eyes.
"Shorty!" Indy scrambled around, putting the pieces together as the child tried not to cry. "What are you doing here? We've gotta go!"
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