“I am so sorry,” Kathleen whispered, and Anne understood she meant it. They both knew how hard life could be and that everybody should have the opportunity to live as long as they wanted. Nobody should judge this.
“How did you save me?”
“Gordon did. He knew the poison. Farah forced him.”
Anne breathed in deep and felt warmth on her skin. She knew who was at her side but would she have the strength to live on?
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