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True Love By Fate Chapter:2

'Her situation is severe,' Joe said in a 
worried voice. 'Whether or not she will 
live until morning is beyond my sight. My 
team of healers will do the best they can, 
but...' his voice trailed off.

michael  could sense his fear. There was a 
good chance the young girl might die. 'Is 
there anything I can do to help?' he 
asked.

joe sadly shook his head. 'Nothing the 
healers are not already trying. But it 
might help if you just sat with her. She 
will need to see a friendly face when she 
wakes up from this ordeal, and you are the 
closest thing she has right now.'

'I understand,' said michael. 'And I will 
stay with her for as long as it takes. I 
will not let her die.'

With that, michael turned and hurried to 
the room where the wounded girl was being 
housed. She was surrounded by healers, all 
of whom wore the same concerned 
expression. They had washed her body and 
dressed her wounds with healing salve, but 
still the girl showed no signs of 
improvement. Her breathing was shallow, 
and her pulse was weak. One of the healers 
turned to michael with a defeated sigh.

'It will be an uphill battle,' she said. 
'We have done all we can at this time. 
Now, we can only wait and see if she 
wakes.'

michael nodded resolutely. 'I will stay 
with her through the night and keep watch 
as she sleeps.'

One by one, the healers left the bedside, 
the last one closing the door behind her. 
In the flickering candle light, michael 
dipped a square of cloth in the bowl of 
warm water left by the healers, and gently 
used it to stroke the injured girl's face. 
Then, taking up the girl's limp hand, he 
settled into his bedside chair and 
prepared to wait through the remainder of 
the long, cold night.

***** 
TBC

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