‘I hallucinated something and I passed out,’ she finished quickly. Aaron nodded looking to his feet. ‘You… hallucinated that a Port Hole opene... in the center of an abandoned industrial building. That a three headed Dragon killed two homeless men and almost killed you. That…’ He made a pained face as he removed the home made sling from his arm and reached behind the nearby chair. ‘A man in a brown jacket arrived and removed a Wand.’ Aaron removed a rigid Wand from his brown coat. Amira took deep. And she hated herself for that. She had scared him once already, let him see the one mark she had made, the first mark she had made in months. A mark she made because those feelings she tries to hide so deep came clawing back to the surface. Feelings she thought she had locked away for good. But feelings of being nothing, of being worthless, of feeling like trash are hard to lock away when it turns out they have a spark of truth in them. The mark that was mad, the mark he hates, was made. More

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