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strongest_faith) wrote2018-08-17 05:26 pm
strongest_faith) wrote2018-08-17 05:26 pm
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City of Bones: Night Fever
From the van to the infirmary, Alec remembers almost nothing. Scurried movements, mumbling voices.
He remembers Hodge, remembers the familiar touch of adamas to his skin. He doesn't remember moving to his room, but he knows he's in his own bed when the fire in his veins starts to burn through his skin and he begins to scream for his family.
He tries to scream, at least, but his voice sounds like a whisper to his fevered ears.
He remembers Hodge, remembers the familiar touch of adamas to his skin. He doesn't remember moving to his room, but he knows he's in his own bed when the fire in his veins starts to burn through his skin and he begins to scream for his family.
He tries to scream, at least, but his voice sounds like a whisper to his fevered ears.