Louisa's POV "Is she awake?" Zackery asked. "Yes, Your Excellency. She's doing well. The bleeding has stopped and I can barely see the wound," Jafar said. "How are you doing, little girl?" Zackery's face appeared in my sight. I stretched out my arms towards him. He caught my hands and said, "I'm here, little girl." "Darren..." I whispered. "I need Darren." "Who's Darren?" Zackery frowned, drawing himself closer to me. "Warlock... Darren... I need to see him," I said. The smile on Zackery's face immediately disappeared. "He's a dead man now, Louisa. Stop thinking about him," he said. "No... Please let me see him..." I said in a scratchy voice. Jafar wiped my mouth with a wet towel and I saw the blood stains on it. "Your Excellency, she can't get emotional now. Her internal organs might still be bleeding," Jafar said. "Let me see Darren..." I whispered. "You can't see him, little
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