[ Loretta had given her the news after they had been reunited, right before she was whisked away to this place. She barely had time to fully react, to sort through her feelings about his and Connie’s death. But the hand atop of his gets her attention, terrifyingly real in the sense of what she thought his state was; as cold as a corpse.]
Cold. You’re really, cold…let’s get you somewhere inside.
[ It was becoming more difficult to move, and these emotions that started to resurface were beginning to weigh down on her. Her hand grips onto his sleeve tighter. She had to ask. Her lip trembles as she tugs at him, her voice straining. ]
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[ Loretta had given her the news after they had been reunited, right before she was whisked away to this place. She barely had time to fully react, to sort through her feelings about his and Connie’s death. But the hand atop of his gets her attention, terrifyingly real in the sense of what she thought his state was; as cold as a corpse.]
Cold. You’re really, cold…let’s get you somewhere inside.
[ It was becoming more difficult to move, and these emotions that started to resurface were beginning to weigh down on her. Her hand grips onto his sleeve tighter. She had to ask. Her lip trembles as she tugs at him, her voice straining. ]
Marco…is…is Connie with you? Is she here?