A grief he never knew existed overtook him as he sat up, looking around. He wanted to be careful not to harm the sleeping, wounded beauty beside him as he moved to stand. That was when his brain came fully online. “Where the hell is she?” he asked as panic began to fill him. He took a calming breath before searching the most logical of places, the bathroom. No Keeley. Next, he combed the halls. Again, nothing. He went to the bedroom they had been in. Nada. Terror locked into his muscles as Tar forced himself to keep looking for her, all the while he called out, “Miiiiiiiitch!” “Shit, man, you trying to wake the dead?” He stood there in a sleep haze and scrubbed a hand over his face. “Keeley’s gone,” Tar grit out, fighting like hell to tamp back the howl. “No. That’s not possible. Did she go to the bathroom?” Tar’s hands grabbed a hold of Mitch’s T-shirt as he slammed his friend against the wall, hard.
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