Okay. (she can do that. now she just has to make her legs work, and try not to think too hard about the cold tack of blood against her hands, and the cold weight of him against her chest; all she has to do is get back.
but something's happening to lev.
it looks like he's disintegrating, from what abby can see when she glances down at him. his body is flaking away into dust in her arms. she can feel it going, getting lighter in her grip, and she holds him tighter to her but that doesn't make it stop.)
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but something's happening to lev.
it looks like he's disintegrating, from what abby can see when she glances down at him. his body is flaking away into dust in her arms. she can feel it going, getting lighter in her grip, and she holds him tighter to her but that doesn't make it stop.)
Wait– wait!