All I could think of was that Peter and Becca were going to die in there with me. I had enough nightmares of my own, thank you very much. If anyone I've ever met knows how to take care of himself, it's Jean-Claude. I lost my connection to the creature when I slipped.
He jerked back, actually let go of my arm. No, not free . That's what they all say. Blood splashed across my face in a hot liquid rush.
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