Charlie was absolutely there. She'd found a way to be near Eric without being anywhere near him at all by sitting on the floor around him. By the time their call came through, she'd gotten herself some decent clothes and had her hair pulled back. Dressed helped, but she was pale and she kept her voice low.
"I'm here, John. I'm here and I'm fine." It was half true anyway.
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"I'm here, John. I'm here and I'm fine." It was half true anyway.