About twenty years too late to do any good. But yeah, I helped.
[And for her trouble she was rewarded with a good man vanishing and a family tree reduced to cinders. From there it was a straight into Frank Curry's basement suite. Neither sister came with her.
Her throat seizes. Camille covers her eyes suddenly. Soundless, until she speaks through the choke.]
[Her lips pull in, half smile. She has to keep blinking or she'll start in on the waterworks. Have to hold it. Save the crying jag for an empty room and a pillow.]
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About twenty years too late to do any good. But yeah, I helped.
[And for her trouble she was rewarded with a good man vanishing and a family tree reduced to cinders. From there it was a straight into Frank Curry's basement suite. Neither sister came with her.
Her throat seizes. Camille covers her eyes suddenly. Soundless, until she speaks through the choke.]
I wanted help Marian.
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[she thought of marian in the memory. another little girl.]
A sister?
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[Another swallow. She pulls her hands away. Not crying, but just barely skirting the brink.]
She passed away when I was thirteen. I never realized what was happening to her.
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[so that's who she would have wanted to save with the wish.]
To sacrifice such innocent children to her whims. [hurting children is just one of those things that makes her ballistic.] I'm sorry, Camille.
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[Her lips pull in, half smile. She has to keep blinking or she'll start in on the waterworks. Have to hold it. Save the crying jag for an empty room and a pillow.]
...Thank you. Laudna.