Maryanne Elizabeth Walker (![]() ![]() @ 2015-01-30 19:22:00 |
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Maryanne hadn't paused for anything the second Clint told her that her babies were fine. That Bucky was still there. The who haunting her with every step. She didn't dare look. Even if she wanted to. She didn't want to read down the list to find out who was missing. Rather than fool with doors, with climbing stairs, she climbed into their bedroom window, pausing on the roof only long enough to shift into her skin. Her eyes touching on each of her babies. Her husband. Each she wouldn't be able to live without. "Who?" Fear etched in the single syllable. |