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    The Lost Word – Chapter 4

    Shane McCutcheon & Jared Sobel

    "It’s okay," Shane replied softly and closed her eyes again, trying to suppress the pain. "You’re doing so good, you know that?"

    She suddenly heard something behind her and tried to look up, but that would mean she would have to turn her head around and that seemed like too much at the moment.

    "Hi," Jared greeted the two strangers quietly. They appeared to be related, maybe they were sister and brother or mother and son, he couldn’t quite tell. He decided to get straight to the point, there was only really one thing that mattered to him right now. "Have you seen my mom? She’s really tall and has long blonde hair and a white t-shirt. I don’t know where she is."

    Shay McCutcheon

    "Hi," Shay said. "I don’t think I saw your mom. But you can stay with us if you want to."

    Eva “Papi” Torres

    Papi was doing everything she could to keep her head above water while she took an unexpected beating from Carmen. Ducking and moving to the side was about all she could do to keep herself from taking any real punches, but it was getting old fast. "CARMEN STOP!"

    Putting her hands above her head to show she was no threat, Papi smiled at her, wondering when the hell she’d be recognized. She hadn’t changed that much since high school. "It’s me. Just slow down, okay? We can’t save anybody if we swim out too fast."

    Jared Sobel

    "Thanks," he replied, sticking his hands into the pockets of his jeans. "I don’t really know wherelse to go. Maybe she’ll find me here."


    Paige Sobel

    Paige kept yelling and kept running as fast as she could. The distance didn’t look that far between them, but it felt like miles to travel in her condition. That or maybe her voice was too hoarse and dry to be heard. She tried one last time, but couldn’t tell if it worked or not.

    It was one final adrenalin rush that would get her there. She dropped to her knees in the sand a few feet from her son and crawled the rest of the way to him, reaching up to grab his shoulder and pull him to her. Paige kissed his forehead several times and felt tears roll down her cheeks. She held him back away from her but never let him go, and started to look him over. "Jared, are you hurt? I was so worried." Paige hugged him again tightly. "So worried."

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