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ed coloured stretcher and the medic symbol. I watched those hazy figures lift Lionel's

I quivered a little, my legs wobbled but eventually

ying to help you."

nning from them. I was running from those paramedic symbol

er and harder against my chest. Suddenly the whole place began to disappear, my memories floating past

fixed on me, the metallic smell in the air, blood on my trembli

h my breath, bu

ground. Tears weld up in my eyes. I winced them

a Ma

vy black hair standing over me. He wore a very blank expres

n the disciplinarian's

ing exhaustively while

r left. Good luck." He said unenthus

ed in front of the door. I sucked i

noc

spoke from behind the door.

n't be him. He

ke again. My eyes grew wider. In the

hi

no ready for this. I licked my lip and stroked my chin. Damn it, I can't go in th

ad the worst timi

in,

d a beat. I fro

remembers.

ve anything to worry about, it's been years.

at, huffed and muttered a word of encouragement to myself then I pushed the

chin up and lo

chinned up, held my breath an

t stopp

llo Lyra. Long

ctly curved lips, his chiselled jaws, his thick muscles and his unnaturally long canine teeth which made

to a seat opposite him. I took the one that didn't face him directly. He watched me

to come back here." He started off firm and professional but half way through,

ng those words no

were never the type to be aggre

hing about me

rrowing into my soul and it made me uncomfortable. He sighed

imposes on me the job of asking you s

o serve." I leaned back on the seat and puffed up

he looked, completely stolen by the words etched on that report, his glasses falling

created. I pouted; I always wondere

eyes elsewhere. I didn't want

mething simple. What is your name?" he pressed a r

Lyra maso

you enrol into

g that." I turned

his is p

ANSWERING THAT." I spelle

"Let's try

sful?" he rephrased the question. I tilt

an interrogatory

imple question, why did I think the school wanted to know about

s I

l me why did you

d to crack my skull ope

a little e

hit you with a water-

ze to me. "You should have reported. Fighting or retaliation

ack, stood up and wa

tle

oor handle. That nickname

father, you weren't like t

t a deep

u could eve