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No worries 
She hid, like a coward she hit away from him and the whole situation. She had to come to the meeting, if she didn't then people would think it were odd and question why. She didn't want any kind of scrutiny upon her. She was sure it was just the fight that was going to be brought up, he had no knowledge of what else he had done. But when he was dragged amongst the tribe and his crimes were treason as well as assault, her shock mingled with the others. A spy? For Inferni? But, wasn't he happy here? Happy with her? Why go and ruin everything they had worked towards since they had left Anathema all those months ago, why destroy it all. Was it her fault? Had she done this, drove him to do this. She suspected it was, the woman hugged herself, distraught inside.
She felt like a dead zone, where was her life now. Her home and passion. All that waited for her was an empty house and an empty heart. He was sent away now with scorn and shame his parting gifts. She left too, not speaking to anyone. She was alone now just as she had always been.
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