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He put the supplies down on the table then pulled me off of the bed. As soon as I thought standing would be good for me, pain circulated around my body. My legs wobbled a little, so Nate put my arm around his neck, giving me to support I needed.

His muscles tensed as we entered a dark hallway. I thought it was either what he was thinking of earlier, or that he might be a little scared of the dark. But, I knew that I would never figure it out, I can't hop into peoples heads after all, so why try to understand?

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