Gwynn was sitting along the window ledge, looking out from the dorm room window.
She had come back to the room right after Deadpool's class and packed a bag for her trip to Reefside. As she had promised Conner, she had called the number he had given her before and booked a portal as soon as she hung up with him. Her portal was scheduled for twenty minutes after Aly's class.
She'd be able to see for herself that he was okay.
She understood that none of what she had
experienced had really happened, but it had all seemed so real. She could feel the arrow and the rope around her neck.
Shaking her head, she looked down at the bandages on her arms. When Eve had seen what her nails had done to her arms during the nightmares, she had put stuff on them and bandaged them. She had offered to heal them, but after what Gwynn had seen, she didn't want her best friend to use magic on her behalf.
She leaned back again, playing with the phone she held in her lap. She really needed to talk to Chris and Tori... to make sure they were safe. Logic dictated that if Eve and Conner were safe and alive, therefore so were Chris and Tori.
Logic was not Gwynn's strong point right now.
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