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"Perfect."
(Z?)
"By the old apartment." He looked stressed. "I just need to find Diana."
"Just watching," she said easily. "What sbout you?"
She fell asleep surprisingly quick, her expression relaxed.
"I didn't see them!"
She kissed the back of his neck before moving to his side. "Hey."
She shut her eyes. "I love you."
"The people," he began. "The- The people."
After a few minutes, Avice joined him, slipping her arms around him from behind.
She looked up at him, a warm smile on her face. "Four weeks is too long."
"Diana," he said, sounding rushed. "Our little girl. She's been taken."
She shifted, not waking.
She went to him, resting her head on his chest.
"The people," he began, stuttering, "they took Diana- They hurt Poppy. I don't know where to look."
Avice had dozed off, her hand holding his.
She frowned slightly, nodding. "Okay."
Francis approached quickly. "Derek."
(Yoop)
"You don't have to."