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"Hart!" She reached out her hands to touch him and quickly withdrew taking a few steps backwards.

"What is it Gracie?" He frowned dropping his arms by his side, "Are you not happy to see me?"

"It can't be." She shook her head, "You are dead." She said.

"Well, I am not." He sighed.

"No..." Mrs Hart moved closer to the bars, "You are suppose to be dead, how are you here?"

"This was not the response I envisaged of all my years of dreaming to see you again." Hart clenched his fists at his side, "Have you forgotten me so quickly?"

"No, it's not that." She shook her head but couldn't help but wonder how he was alive.

What if it's a trap? What if it's someone wearing a mask fashioned as his face? What if it's his ghost? These thoughts ran through her mind as she stared at him.

"Are you going to say something?" He snorted.

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