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Michael’s attack drags a scream from Karen Nelson’s throat even as her eyes snap open, her quick scramble from the bed is rewarded when Amanda Young, her beloved, follows her, letting her stumble forward into her arms and sob into her neck.
“Oh babygirl…”
Amanda’s voice is almost a whisper, her touch soft as she strokes Karen’s cheek softly.
“There’s my sweet girl, it’s alright precious…. I’ve got you now.”
Amanda continues to murmur as she draws Karen back to bed, settling them both and curling her arms around Karen, her lips pressed to the woman’s soft hairline.
“Try to sleep Sweet one, I’ve got you. Nothing will hurt you here.”
