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Date Posted: 10:52:55 04/25/03 Fri
Author: Brandy
Subject:
In the arms of the angel,Fly away from here
From this dark cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear


Tear tracks seemed to be perminantly etched into her mahogany skin, her deep brown eyes burning. She had moved Amber into Brents room so she could watch over the both of them. She hadn't slept in the last two weeks, just sat in her old nursing chair, watching her babies sleep, with Tango dutifully at her feet. They all felt Travis' absence. They all asked for him, all she could tell them was he had gone away fro a little while... just for a break... he'll be back. She couldn't give up hope.
She sighs gently and the brown lab lifts his head from her foot, glancing up at her before resuming his watchful gaze over the children. She stands silently and stretchs out, craning her neck with a slight frown. Her mouth was bone dry and she was starting with a headache, she needed liquid. She slips out of the room and tango sits up to keep a better watch. Closing the door softly she pauses and listens, trying to figure out where Mitch was, she couldn't hear a sound. She flicks the light on in the hall and wanders down to the kitchen, turning on all the lights as she went, chiding her heart for beating so fast, telling herself not to be afriad. She turns the cold tap on and lets the water run over her wrist soothingly, sighing a little, murmering to herself "Don't be a baby" She'd manahed so far to ignore Mitch's presence, deny his existance, make him wholly unwelcome.

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