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Subject: He//s Be//e


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Bree
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Date Posted: 12:28:03 08/03/02 Sat
In reply to: Shank 's message, "~^~The Devil's Own~^~" on 12:15:35 08/03/02 Sat

Once she had left her brother to bath, she lay down upon the bed. It was soft and warm, just as she remembered. She sighs softly and closes her green eyes. So much had happened that all she wished to do now was sleep the rest of eternity away. Her eyes fly open and she cries out, abruptly sitting up. Her back burned; the phoenix had come alive. Tears begin to fall silently down her cheeks. The phoenix only came alive when one of them was killed. She wondered who it was but decided she didn't want to know. She rolled over on the bed and began to weep into a pillow. She barely heard the bathroom door open, but she felt the strong hand of her brother on her shoulder.

After a few minutes, she turned to face Shank. Her tears had dried, staining her pale face. She gazed at his stoney face as he stared at the wall. She could tell by the look of consintration in his good eye that he was trying to find out who it was. It was always hard for him to do. She sighs and takes his hand, lending him her power. But in doing so, she joined herself with him. An image flashes through her mind and she abruptly lets go of his hand. She sits up and wraps her arms around his shoulders in a hug. She thens stands and walks to the bathroom, closing the door silently behind her.....

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