TAKE ME AWAY FROM THIS HELL

Cat returned the easy touch but Kylar embraced her tightly as of threatening to never let go. It had been so long... But still he seemed changed, different somehow. Had he found out about Vixe? Was this Cat's doing? She couldn't place it, she couldn't tell of he was better or worse just different. But she didn't have time to linger on it, soon Cat was speaking and Vi was forced to turn her attention back to her friend. They were leaving? She blinked and looked to Ky. As in he was going with her? She began to breath heavily, she couldn't remember the last time she had been away from her brother for any amount of time. But if Desiree asked her to go would she? Could she have left her brother behind? But before she could panic too much about that another bout of was hit her. Someone had died from the sickness? Would Desiree die? What about Crucifix and Fiamette and Scorpion? Would they all die? Though she heard the rest of Cat's words they really just passed over her as she struggled to breath and looked to the ground. "Sibelle here will take care of your pack. When you return you may have it back with no fight..." She choked out, coughing up the words as she stared at the ground. She barely saw or comprehended Kylar leaving, couldn't look up to Sibelle or Cataleya even as she spoke. "I'm sorry for your loss..." She said finally, letting out a shuddering breath as she closed her eyes and tried to regain her composure. "Has anyone else died that you know of? Have you heard anything about a cure?" She asked after a long moment, head lifting to finally look back at Cat.

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