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[It was sometime in his sedated sleep that things changed, that the horror movie nightmares turned personal again, sometimes just as bad as the past weeks with names and faces he knew, sometimes sweet and peaceful as Shilo's first steps. When he woke up he could tell he was ready for discharge just by closing his eyes and feeling the aches in his body. He wasn't surprised when a gruff young doctor approached and concluded his quick exam with a decent bill of health, professional though his gaze was far from friendly. When the doctor left Nathan swung his feet over the side of the bed, closing his eyes again and taking a deep breath.
When he opened them again his eyes widened a moment, the young blond man he had killed- had he?- approaching. It took a moment to remember the rules of death, that he wasn't hallucinating or seeing his victims walking the halls in some twisted trick of the mind. This was the man- boy, lord was he young - in the flesh.]
When he opened them again his eyes widened a moment, the young blond man he had killed- had he?- approaching. It took a moment to remember the rules of death, that he wasn't hallucinating or seeing his victims walking the halls in some twisted trick of the mind. This was the man- boy, lord was he young - in the flesh.]