Slipping in and out of unconsciousness, Sheena didn't know how long she had been left hanging where she was--minutes, hours, even days could have passed, and she wouldn't have known. She did know that the maniac who had bound and gagged her had finally managed to push her past her pain tolerance, but she had still refused to scream or whimper--in
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"Relax, Sheena, you're safe," Abel murmured. He knelt before her and cut the rope holding one leg before massaging the tight muscles to relax them. It was times like these that he wished he had some heeling magic.
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As gently as he could, he started cleaning her wrist, looking at the deep cuts with a critical eye to judge if they needed stitches.
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He could get some fruit for her as well as some more water if she desired.
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Fruit would take care of both needs at the same time, but she really didn't want him to go--not yet.
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"Here, sip on this while I finish tending to your injuries," he remarked. "When you're settled in bed, I'll get you some fruit slices."
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She actually did sip the water, enjoying the chill more than she thought possible as it went down her throat. She watched him work on the rest of her wounds, looking forward to resting in bed.
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"Do you wish me to clean between your legs as well?" he asked, not knowing how extensive her injuries were there. He hadn't wanted to make her uncomfortable or angry at whomever had done this any more than she was. So he had refraned from poking around tender skin.
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