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  A warm hand squeezed mine. Slowly I turned my head and saw Mrs Miggins smile down at me. She was wrapped in a blanket and looked like she’d sat by me all night.

  I tried to speak but my mouth was so dry I couldn’t make any noise.

  “Just a sec, love,” she said faintly.

  The hiss in my ears was still there but not as loud.

  She let my hand go and reached for a glass of water.

  With one hand she lifted my head up and with the other she tipped the glass so I could sip from it.

  The cold water made me choke and I started coughing. Then all the other hurts on my body woke up.

  Then the hurt inside my body woke up.

  I took in a lungful of air and screamed at the world.

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  Thirteen

  Someone stroked my hair, smoothing it down.

  I felt warm.

  Birds sang.

  Running water chuckled nearby.

  I opened my eyes and Katherine’s hazel eyes looked into mine.

  Without even thinking I reached for her and hugged her to me like I was a drowning sailor and she was the only lifebelt on the ocean.

  Emotion flooded me.

  “I… I thought I killed you!”

  Her warm arms hugged me tightly back.

  I buried my nose in her long, wavy hair and inhaled her familiar scent. Tears of relief flowed down my cheeks and made her hair damp.

  She pulled back and smiled lovingly at me. I smiled back, too happy for words to have her in my arms again.

  Gently she leant forwards and kissed my lips. It was as sweet as the first time.

  Her soft fingers wiped the tears from my cheeks.

  “No you didn’t. I was already dead when the aether spirit entered me. It was all I could do to stop it from killing you as well.”

  At first my mind didn’t take in what she’d said. She was dead? but I was here, with her?

  “I’m so, so glad you survived.”

  Questions piled up like an avalanche in my mind, so many of them I couldn’t pick one to ask first.

  From close-by a bird’s loud warbled song startled me. It was then I became aware of my surroundings. We sat on a plaid blanket. Sunlight warmed us through the high leafy branches of the surrounding trees. A stream flowed past our feet. Flowers sweetened the air with their fragrance. She still wore the white dress I’d last seen her in.

  I scrunched the blanket up in my hand, feeling the wool’s resistance.

  I didn’t hurt.

  This wasn’t real.

  I looked back at Katherine, questions in my eyes. She reached forwards and gently pressed her finger against my lips, stilling my queries, but not stopping my heart from breaking again.

  “I have to go soon, Alice. But I needed to tell you how much I love you.”

  I reached up and held her hand, kissing her fingertip.

  “But I want to be with you!”

  “You will.”

  “Now?”

  “No, it’s not your time.”

  “Can I make it my time?”

  She smiled, “That’s my Alice, always questioning.”

  “Well?”

  “No.”

  “Why?”

  She looked sadly at me. “Things are different here. I want to be with you as well, but you won’t if you do that.”

  My sight of her wobbled as tears welled up in my eyes, then like a dam breaking they rolled their hot wetness down my cheeks.

  Dark emptiness opened up inside of me. I was losing her again.

  “The pain will fade. Your memory of me will fade. But part of me will always be here,” she touched her finger to my forehead, “and here,” she touched the skin above my beating heart.

  My tears fell to the blanket.

  My soul ached to stay with her, to be with her always.

  I whispered, “Why did you leave me? If you hadn’t we’d still be together.”

  “If I hadn’t, the Men of the Cog would have found you and killed you.”

  What was she talking about?

  “Who?”

  The landscape became misty and she started fading away.

  “No! Wait! Don’t go!” I cried desperately.

  I tried to grab her, to keep her with me but my arms hit each other like I’d tried to hold mist.

  This time her kiss was only as soft as a summer’s breeze, but I saw her love for me shining in her eyes.

  As if from a distance I heard her faint voice say, “When it is your time I will be waiting for you.”

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