Hunter sat by Clare's bed back in the clinic again for the second time that week. It was not even twenty four hours since she left and she was back within the same white painted antiseptic sprayed tiny room.
This time though, he had made Aunt Lilith convince everyone else to stay away. He convinced her that it was essential that he was the only one with her when she woke up.
She was going to have questions. Tough ones that he was not quite ready to answer but would have to. He knew that she was not going to take "No" for an answer.
She saw him. He knew it, as sure as he knew her name.
He saw her eyes go wide a second before her fall. And even if he hadn't seen her expression, she had pulled him into her subconscious and even though he was not quite visible to her, she would remembe
