Michael nodded.
'I'll get you some, then I'll cut this tape off you.'
'Thank God she's safe,' Michael said, his voice weak and trembling. 'She's all I've thought of, all I -1...'
Grace climbed back out of the pit. At some point he was going to have to tell Michael everything, but this didn't feel like the time or the place.
And he didn't know how to begin.
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