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    All The Fallen – Chapter 4 – Damned

    Story written on April 21, 2006 by Jaded_Wind.
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    Kit tells all… to Lara?

    Kit waved her hand. “No, no, you go first. I
    made my own troubles.”

    “Don’t we all?” Lara asked with a smirk.

    “Not like this,” Kit looked away before putting
    her best face on, “so what’s goin’ on with you?”

    Lara shook her head. “I’m not quite sure. First
    of all, Susan stopped by this morning and had
    the nerve to tell me I was free because she didn’t want me any more.” A range
    of emotions played across her pale face. “I was so angry! I’m free because I
    worked like hell to be free of her, but of course she couldn’t acknowledge
    that.” Lara stated, her arms crossing over her
    black shirt, and Kit saw the pain and anger in
    her eyes.

    “I s’pose not,” Kit nodded, wondering just a bit
    about Susan’s real motive. From everything she’d
    heard and what little she’d seen, giving up was the last thing she’d do. Maybe
    she just did it to save face, a way to acknowledge it was over without
    admitting she’d lost. Yeah, that must be it,
    she told herself.

    “Then,” Lara continued, “I ran into Alice
    when I got here to meet with Marina.
    She wouldn’t even sit down with us. But the way she looked at me….” Her voice
    trailed off at the memory, the other memories of Alice
    too. The one vivid memory in the LNF, her hands on Alice,
    about to tie her down. She broke the memory and focused on Kit,
    not hating the feeling she was getting from the memory but not feeling the need
    to dwell on it.

    Kit leaned forward, encouraging her to continue.
    Lara took a soft breath and a moment to think
    about what she wanted to say.

    “Kit, you know when someone’s attracted to you,
    right?” Lara asked and her eyes narrowed at the
    thought.

    “Well,” Kit shrugged, “yeah, sometimes, maybe.”

    “It was just the oddest thing. For a minute, I could have sworn that Alice
    was…I mean, she didn’t come on to me or anything. There was just something
    really sexual about the way she looked and acted around me. Then she gets all
    miffed, about nothing at all, turns around and leaves. Without as much as a
    word, it was odd to say the very least.”

    “Y’know, girl, we’ve all been through a lot these last few
    weeks. And last night?” She turned her hands palms up, and shook her head. Lara
    nodded; she knew what Kit was talking about, yet last night seemed eons away
    right now.

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