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                      There's more to living then being alive!
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Hope watched Marcus as he strapped up the hole in her leg. She tried not to complain about the pain. She knew Marcus was in pain too, she could feel his pain but his anger was fueling him. She on the other hand was very aware of all the pain she was experiencing.

She wrapped her arms around her twins neck as he managed to hoist her out of the mangled wreckage. Marcus walked away with her stuff in the car and she was suddenly very glad they hadn't gone back for the fish and cat.

She opened up her phone and speed dialed Ryu but it was going straight to his voicemail. " I can't get through to him Marcus. There's no signal. " she said in frustration. " Are you going to carry me the whole way there Marcus? You'll kill yourself you know. " she said removing one hand deciding to try and text him.

' Baby, me and Marcus were in an accident, we're in a bad way. Please find us, we could use the help. '

She finished the text an tucked the phone into the blood soaked jeans. " Ryu will find us, he'll fly us to Jia. " she said hopefully that Ryu would prove her right. She rested her head on her brother's shoulder and tried to block out the pain so he would feel less pain. She hated that he felt her pain as well as his own so she tried to dampen as much as she could.
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