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cassandra de rolo ([info]hadaparttoplay) wrote in [info]jurassiccitylog,
She hadn't hurried to the labs. There was enough time in the ritual and she had seen enough of her family dead. It was too much. Seeing her last family member dead was not something that she felt she could come back from. Tucking her hair behind her ears, she took a deep breath before opening the door.

"Where is my brother?" she asked hoping like hell that her voice sounded strong and not as terrified as she felt. What would she do without him? Sure, her brother's friends were there but they weren't Percy. "Did it work? Is he alive?"

Her heart almost beat out of her chest while she waited for an answer.


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