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Once safely back in my old room, I found my boxers buried in the blankets and just have enough time to pull them on, when I suddenly find myself in the blue, corner-less room.
The white light immediately surrounded me, and I can feel my strength slowly ebbing out of me.
"Vage PLEASE! I need to talk with you. You don't have to come in here, just talk to me." I felt for her switches, but just as always has happened every other night since our night-long mating session, she is somehow shielded from me.
"I'm sorry," I continue to plead, "I'll do anything I can to make it up to you, but I need to talk about the demons. I need your help to defeat them."
Silence met my cries for help.
Defeated I drop to my weakened knees, and wonder how much she must hate me. I can't understand why she'd saved me when Dan had captured me. That had been the only time she's acknowledged my existence since that Monday night, almost a week ago.
