It had been a while since the volunteers set out in search of Priscilla. Cleopatra sat on the floor next to Edgar, a  blanket draped around her shoulders as she gingerly sipped from the cup in her hands. It was nearly dawn, the people gathered around had increased. 



Not too long after it happened, the story of how she had been in Priscilla’s head was on the lips of everyone. Many people stole glances in her direction but when she turned to meet their gaze they would turn away. She hope Priscilla was found, maybe their attention would be diverted she thought to herself. 



“Are you alright Cleopatra?”, Edgar asked. 



She nodded. 



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