“Wont someone see us?” she asked
“Thanks for the vote of confidence.” I said
“How do you bear the torment?” she inquired
“There is only a remnant of caring left.” I replied.
She looked away as if in disinterest.
“Join me and we will hunt.” I said.
“What a strange mix we have become.” She said
“In a weird way we are one.” I told her.
“Let us be then be equal, my love.” She whispered breathily.
“Carry on.” I said and gestured her toward the door, and into the night…
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