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Chapter 93: Dust, Part 2

"I got separated from the group and picked up this little lady here. It was pretty lucky that we found you of all people, she's got some nasty burns and it doesn't look like they are doing very well."

"Luck? Luck! I'm here by all the damn, freaking hell-" She rubbed both hands over her face and started over. "I've had a pretty bad couple of days."

Tom reached around her and shut the door closed, then put an arm around her shoulders. "I'm sorry." He gave her a little squeeze. "I'd like to hear the tale if you don't mind, but right now I really need you to look at Ellie."

"Ellie?" Brooke's eyes lit up as she looked at the figure on the bed. "Els, Is that you?" What the hell happened to you?" She sighed and sat next to her on the bed.

Ellie gave a half-hearted smile. Her face was looking pale and sweat creased her brow. "Hey, Brooke," she said weakly. "The melting point of my epidermis and that of what my mind thinks it is doesn't seem to reconcile."

"Is that supposed to be a joke?" Brook
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