For a moment she hesitated -- should she call someone, holler down the corridor? -- but the way his fingers wrapped around hers fixed her to the ground. She would go nowhere so long as he held on.
"Yes, I'm here," she answered, stilling. "Take your time. I'm not going anywhere."
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Date: 2019-07-18 03:51 pm (UTC)"Yes, I'm here," she answered, stilling. "Take your time. I'm not going anywhere."