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2/9/13 06:41 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com
"Not yet," Dinah whispered. "Soon. Hopefully. We're telling everyone What they did. Showing them the village we weren't there in time to evacuate. Yllestad." Exhausted tears were sliding down her face into her hair now. Dinah didn't really notice. "Everything was just-- gone. Melted. Burned. Erased."
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