Her head remained bowed, wet hair starting to freeze.
Dru fought back tears. “I’m so sorry!”
Cryton thrust her hand between her thighs. “Drusa! What have you done to me?!”
“You were dead!”
She looked up, eyes wide, face red. “I’d rather be dead, than like this!”
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