[ He looks down at the faucet, leaning half on Jack, half on the sink as the water begins to slide over his fingertips. They shake just a bit, from the slight pain and the anxiety that wells in his gut...
Isaac looks up. Sees the blood, the steam long-faded.
He swears that she is there too, chin on his shoulder, eyes deep and sad and he looks down quickly. No.
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Isaac looks up. Sees the blood, the steam long-faded.
He swears that she is there too, chin on his shoulder, eyes deep and sad and he looks down quickly. No.
Looks up. She's gone. ]
Go away, go away...!