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There will be no cure to Effy's suffering.

Freddie's there. He doesn't turn his eyes right away from her, afraid of seeing her disappear, seeing her fly away as suddenly as she did earlier in the day, behind that fucking door that didn't open. And Effy wasn't answering…

He knows he has to protect her, he has to build a dinding between her and the others. Those others whose she's always feeling attacked by. For her he would have defeated the whole world. He already did it. He pushed a lot of people away, people they know and some they don't, people that she thought she had met...

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One was tall, with hair like soot and skin the colour of coffee, the girl a petite pale pixie. He was guiding her, gently, one hand in hers the other on her waist. Her eyes were cloudy skies blue; his had turned to brown flame with concern.

They moved through the crowd, wafting like only partially there. They were a pair, a king a queen, a puzzle fitting perfectly together – if only for the pieces missing.

Suddenly she started crying, "Take me home, Freddie, and take me away from here please! Please, Freddie!"

His eyes flashed darker, as he steered her away, eyes locked on...