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She stirred in her sleep, beads of sweat
appearing on her dark brow and forehead despite the cool night air, the voices
echoing in her mind.
"... She would be the one..."
".... She cannot
remember this place...."
"If we allowed you to return Julia Walker, will you
accept Peace when it is time?"
Yes.. she had told them yes. Because
she would. She would do anything to protect --
Julia sat bolt upright and suddenly, looking
around as the echoes of Nick's cry from when he and Derek had found her in
Ireland resounded within her dream.
"Nick." she whispered, the rest of the dream
already clouding and becoming vague as she tried to remember it. She
rubbed her arms and shook it off.
He was all right. She was sure she
would know if he wasn't. She sure as hell hoped these weird dreams didn't
continue, she thought as she stood and headed back into the house.
She wanted to see him with her own eyes
though.. just to make sure.
She entered the house, putting the socks
back on her feet at the door, and then made her way to the main sitting room on
the first floor, following the sounds of voices and the smell of pizza.
Surely he'd be there... hopefully.
[tbc ;)]
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- [PTL Game] Dinner, (pretty much anyone) julia walker
- [PTL Game] Dinner, (pretty much anyone) Kim Rickmon
- [PTL Game] Control Room Derek and Alex Kim Rickmon
