No, no, she screamed. I heard her scream and then she fainted, I didn't see her after Yoren took me-- [ she probably sounds a bit wild, her mind is racing, the thoughts, the memories of that day haunt her, torment her. but she must be strong, she can't cry.

and yet there are tears slipping down her cheeks as he keeps her close. he smells familiar, he smells like home. it has to be him, it truly does, doesn't it? if he were a ghost, he would smell like a ghost. old nan always said they smelled different, wrong. dead.]

I thought I'd never see you again.