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After the man had set him on the couch she immediately came and kneeled by the couch. She didn’t even notice the man had left. She only had eyes for Sweeney. He was very pale. She worried for him. He had lost so much blood. He was hardly moving. His breathing was to shallow for her. She could hardly tell he was breathing. She grabbed his hand and entwined his fingers with hers. She held his hand close to her heart as she lowered her head to the edge of the couch; she began praying to whoever could hear her. She never went to church but she figured somebody up there must care for her; or at least pity her greatly. Otherwise she’d have lost him. She eventually fell asleep. She awoke to the sound of someone calling her name. Shaking her slightly until she awoke with a jolt. She sat up straight squeezing his hand tightly. She relaxed slightly when she realized he had woken up. Then without even thinking she let go of his hand and threw herself on him, crying, and wrapping her arms around his neck. He groaned and winced, cursing a bit. She froze realizing her mistake and quickly removed herself from him, getting up and taking a few steps backwards, apologizing non-stop. He could barely understand her apologies, she was crying far too much. He held up his hand for her to stop and she did. Silently crying now. He motioned her forward but she shook her head. She didn’t want to hurt him anymore then she had. He told her to stop being ridiculous and come here. She faltered before scooting forward and kneeling back down again. He took her hand and kissed it. Then he sat up and whispered in her ear; you could never hurt me as much as I have you my pet. Then he kissed her and laid back down sighing.

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After the man had set him on the couch she immediately came and kneeled by the couch. She didn’t even notice the man had left. She only had eyes for Sweeney. He was very pale. She worried for him. He had lost so much blood. He was hardly moving. His breathing was to shallow for her. She could hardly tell he was breathing. She grabbed his hand and entwined his fingers with hers. She held his hand close to her heart as she lowered her head to the edge of the couch; she began praying to whoever could hear her. She never went to church but she figured somebody up there must care for her; or at least pity her greatly. Otherwise she’d have lost him. She eventually fell asleep. She awoke to the sound of someone calling her name. Shaking her slightly until she awoke with a jolt. She sat up straight squeezing his hand tightly. She relaxed slightly when she realized he had woken up. Then without even thinking she let go of his hand and threw herself on him, crying, and wrapping her arms around his neck. He groaned and winced, cursing a bit. She froze realizing her mistake and quickly removed herself from him, getting up and taking a few steps backwards, apologizing non-stop. He could barely understand her apologies, she was crying far too much. He held up his hand for her to stop and she did. Silently crying now. He motioned her forward but she shook her head. She didn’t want to hurt him anymore then she had. He told her to stop being ridiculous and come here. She faltered before scooting forward and kneeling back down again. He took her hand and kissed it. Then he sat up and whispered in her ear; you could never hurt me as much as I have you my pet. Then he kissed her and laid back down sighing.