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The Fall – Chapter 1
Alice found herself seesawing at Dana’s words; there was truth in what she said, at the same time, she hated feeling so helpless. Being a reporter by profession, she was used to be in the thick of things and now, at a point where it matter the most, she could only sit back and watch.
Getting no response from Alice, Dana moved closer and slid her arms around her waist, "I have to go now, time is of essence. I love you."
"I just want this all to be over, you know," Alice said, tears stinging her eyes.
"I know, it will be soon. We just need that final push, that’s what we’re doing. And that’s why I need you to go back, the hospital will need all the help they can get. I think Bianca and Blair will feel better with one less person to worry about," Dana smiled softly.
Alice nodded, then leaned in to kiss her girlfriend, allowing herself to be lost in her embrace for a moment. She kept her lips close after breaking away, breathlessly she said, "Go, do what you need to do and come back to me. Don’t do something stupid like get killed cause I kind of love you and it’ll be nice to have you around in one piece."
Dana broadened her smile, "I will." Looking over Alice’s shoulder, she said, "Henri, are we ready to go?"
"Ready when you are." Henri replied.
Dana pulled away reluctantly, "Leon will bring you back to the city, be safe and take care of the other two."
One final kiss, Dana left with Henri. Alice watched as the plane took off, carrying her hope and love into the night.
Head bowed, a silent prayer left her lips for their safe return.
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The chill had seeped into her bones; Jo tucked her hand under her armpits to warm her hands. Darkness surrounded them, deep in the forest, they waited. She glanced occasionally at the sky, straining to hear the sound of the plane.
"Don’t worry, Dana will be here soon," Jean-Pierre patted her back with assurance.
Jo flicked her lighter, casting light on her watch. Dana was late; it wasn’t like her to be late. "I don’t like this. God, I hope they’re safe."
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Multiple pairings works for me. I think this is a great start. thanks for the post.
This is a sad start, but will love to read some more of it. Thanks for posting.
yay!