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This time he screamed in my mind, it made me flinch, 'Loki help me!'.

It didn't take long before my breathing became strangled, I felt like I was drowning.

It didn't let up for a couple minutes, but by then I was leaning against a table gasping for air.

"What's wrong with him?"

I had to slice through many pieces of my connection with Pietro just so I could breathe again.

"You need to release me," I told them after I'd caught my breath.

"Tell us where he is, we'll go get him," his sister looked desperate.

I shook my head, "You cannot reach him, he's not in this dimension,".

That was all it took to become a very chaotic argument.
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Two hours later, I was free of the handcuffs and standing on the roof.

"You better not be lying to us Loki, it won't end well for you,".

I once again, resisted rolling my eyes and vanished to the dimension I'd stuffed Pietro in.

I walked out of the alley I'd placed Pietro in, "Where are you?" I muttered.

"Loki?" The thought was weaker than it had been.

"Where are you?" I repeated as I put myself under an illusion of casual clothes.

"Dick Roman... Castiel, find Castiel," the thought cut off and I didn't feel him.

I hadn't felt him die, so he was just unconscious.

So this 'Castiel' needed to be found. Time for a spell.

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