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    The Lost Word – Chapter 6

    Jenny Schecter

    With much haste, Jenny pushed and waded through the water to pull the two women onto the sandy beach. After a few moments to make sure they were both breathing, albeit coughing up water, and alright, the dark-haired woman made her way to the other woman and reached a hand down to her.

    "What makes you think I’d hit you? I don’t even know you." she said bluntly, though with a smile, waiting for the latino woman to take her hand, "I promise you I won’t bite, or hit. I just want to help. My name is Jenny…" she stated with a small smile, canting her head to the side before dropping down onto one knee, pushing back a few wet strands from the stranger’s face, "Come on…let’s get you onto the beach so you can dry off and get some rest."

    Ignoring any comments, Jenny placed a hand under the beautiful female’s arm and helped her the rest of the way to the beach, despite the fact that this lady probably didn’t need her help. "I figure I’ll go farther into the island in hopes to find a spring or something…but I can do that in a bit. Are you okay? Oh shoot, I should go and check on the other two." she mumbled as turned her blue-eyed gaze to the other two ladies, "Are you both okay?!" she shouted with a perked brow.

    Shay McCutcheon

    Kian?

    Shay’s face contorted with confusion. What did his uncle have to do with this?

    Then he realized that his mother was delirious. The panic came back, causing his eyes to sting.

    He moved closer to her, and took her hand in both of his, squeezing hard. "Mom, I brought you some water." He managed to keep his voice very calm.

    He should be the one to take care of his mother. It had always been just the two of them. It’s how it always was. He extended his hand to Paige for the bottle.

    Paige Sobel

    It didn’t take a genius to figure out that Paige wasn’t exactly welcome in helping Shay’s mother. She quickly gave the young boy the water bottle he requested, and smiled that he was so protective. It was probably the same way Jared would be if the tables were turned.

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