Voices. Faint, distant, blurry. But definitely voices. They seemed familiar, and Vixen strained to hear what was being said.“…still not fully out of sedation yet?”“No. Not yet.”Ice! Vixen fought to open her eyes, struggled to sit up, or even just to move, but she couldn’t do any of it. Her whole body felt like it was encased in concrete: heavy, immobile, rock-solid. She tried to speak, or even to make a sound – God, just a tiny sound, come on now – but her throat wasn’t working, either. So she lay there, cradled in the hands of the darkness, listening.“What did Drake say about the kids?”“The cops are all over it, but so far, nothing. Briley and the boys are losing their minds.”The kids? The babies? What happened to them?“Hey, did Vixen just move her legs?” A voice that she now knew to be Viking’s, as faint as if he were standing miles and miles away.“She does that sometimes,” Ice said, sounding like he was at the bottom of a well. “It looks like she’s running.”Running.Sudden
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