The tumultuous sky blurred, greys and white blended together.
“I'm sorry.”
“For what?”
Báine’s lips pulled into a smile but nothing left her mouth, “I'm hallucinating in my final moments.” Hilarious but she couldn't find her laugh.
Rohan's familiar dark eyes filled her vision. “I found her!” Rohan yelled over his shoulder. His larger hand covered her own.
“Oh”, she thought as his other hand touched her forehead reverently, “this is real. He came.”
Rohan looked to where their bodies were connected at the weak press of her fingers. His eyes flicked to Báine's slowly closing ones. “You'll be okay”, he promised.
If it was another situation, maybe she'd laugh yet Rohan sounded as scared as she felt, it anchored her. She wasn't dead yet. “Is that for me or you?” she croaked.
“Both
