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The doorway actually splinteredSinclair had been in a hurry He didn&039;t pause for a draainst it like they soh it You know those cartoons where the character runs through the door, and the door splinters into the shape of his silhouette? Like that

He and Marc foundmy wrists like Doc Olson in an episode of Little House on the Prairie "Ma Has a Heart Attack," maybe Or "Laura Has PMS"

"I can&039;t take it, I can&039;t, I absolutely can&039;t take anything else, it&039;s too asped "Tilt! Overload"

"You better take a breath," Jessica warned

"Why? What possible good would that do except ot for a second"

"Sinclair loves"Sinclair loves me in this timeline and in the old one, and he loves me here and we&039;re still in love here because he loves et worked out because he loves me, so it&039;s okay, it&039;s okay, don&039;t be scared, it&039;s all fine"

"Thaaaat whole thing?" Jessica worried "That was all out loud, Bets"

"Who is it? Is it the Antichrist?" My husband was looking everywhere, all white around the eyes like a horse about to bolt, or stoain, I will-"

"What the hell!" Nick shouted, looking all 1970&039;s cop, with his gun drawn and standing in the (battered) doorway "Jess, get away from her! Are you okay? Why are you both in the closet?"

"Get away froed, I sat up "That&039;s a nice way to talk to your landlady Or the wo sex with your landlord Which is it in this tiain, hed "Relatively speaking"

"What happened?"

"What&039;s wrong?"

"Bets, I&039; to try to take your vitals this ti beside me I was instantly comforted by his cool-yet-warht, yes, honeybunch? You don&039;t feel sick? Or light-headed? Or deader than usual?"