Friday, January 30, 2015

The Panic

As the note fell from her hands and onto the floor, she woke up slowly after having a wonderful dream about her beloved.  She reached her hand over to Katara and felt an empty void.  She sat straight up in a panic.  Where is she?  she thought.  She screamed at the Eagle, "Didn't my healing work?  What did you do with her."  The symbol of the Eagle on her forehead glowed brightly and pulsated upon her forehead.  She paced the room as the anger took control of her.  Suddenly she heard his voice in her head making her stop in her tracks.  "Victorious Cromwell!!! Stop it right now.  Katara is healed.  Go to the bed and look on the floor."  She followed his instruction looking on the floor and found a note.  She read it quickly and smiled.  She sighed in relief.  The glowing faded slowly. "She's alright."

The fear of losing her was so great.  She couldn't lose another one she loved.  Not now, she wasn't ready to lose Katara, not ever.  She sat back on the bed and tried to relax her body.  She got up and went to her children's vardo to check on them.

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