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"I'm putting myself in your hands."
The girl looked into the Captain's eyes.
"Please."
Carmilla's face was like stone looking down at the deranged girl. She should just throw her to the crew. Or back into the sea, right where they found her. The crew wants to eat her up, but Carmilla could devour her whole right now. She didn't know if it was the way the sprays of water dripping down her face, or if it was the way her wet clothes clung to her. Maybe it was the way Carmilla's coat hung heavy around the girl's small frame. And the part where the girl's icy fingers clutched Carmilla's hand definitely played a part.