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Things Always Happen For A Reason

I closed my eyes as I leaned my head against the cool leather seat, I knew any minute he would signal me and I really wasn’t anticipating it.
‘Sam you there?’ His voice was even more pure when it was in my mind.
‘I’m here.’ I answered back picking my head up off of the seat and focusing. I closed my eyes again and began rubbing my temples.
‘He’s here, but it looks like he’s deliberating over something, maybe whether not to kill us.’ I could hear the hate in his mind’s voice.
‘Well I guess we will have to wait, but I am getting tired of waiting! Maybe we could take him?’ I asked more of a question, opening my eyes and picking my head up to stare in his direction.
‘He’s not alone,’ his voice was worried, I leaned my head back again, worriedly.
‘Then we wait.’ I amended, I heard the grumble of his consciousness and laughed slightly. ‘Calm down, what’s happening now?’ The grumbling continued as he showed me what was happeing through his mind. I smiled to myself, keeping that out of my thoughts carefully.

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