SarahI was out of the chair in a bolt, and headed to the door, the weight of my bump, forgotten.“Where are you going?” I heard Ava’s frantic question, before I felt her hand on my arm, pulling me. “You look pale.”“To find Nyssa.” my words came out in a whisper. I don't know why, I wasn't trying to be quiet or sound afraid.I cocked my head at her, cleared my throat to make myself audible. I don't need her to fuss over me, not now. Not when I have a madman stalking me.“I need to find Nyssa… Ask her if she has seen anything or anyone. There—”“No, no, no,” Ava interrupted me mid-sentence. “I’ll get her for you. But in the meantime, why don't you go to the sitting room and put your legs up.”“I’m capable of finding her myself,” I insisted stubbornly. My back was beginning to hurt but no one needed to know that. “I don't want to be treated as an invalid because I'm pregnant.”“No one is treating you as such. I'm only making a suggestion. The house is big and it will take time for you
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