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Uh, hell, Reese thought as she tried taking a drink of
coffee and ended up leaving it on the counter as she headed toward the
livingroom. It was morning but she didn't know whether Sam was here or had
stayed out with...... her father --
Still a weird thought. But Sam might have ended up
staying on the island or maybe she was still asleep upstairs.
Screw it, she thought as the headache that had been
pulsating under the surface now made itself fully known.
She felt like crap and half fell into a sitting position
on the nearest couch, only to fall sideways and succumb to sleep. There
was no making it up to her room.
Reese hadn't even noticed that her cut had started
bleeding again as her hand hung over the side of the couch,
haphazardly.
One drop of blood escaped the bandage around the cut and
fell onto the carpeted floor.
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- Re: [PTL Game] Reese, back home/livingroom m_morgan
