Angela was left frozen, her red eyes fixated on the injured Coat as Bandana put pressure over the wounds. She shuddered as it felt like a chill ran through her body, even though the blanket was still securely draped over. She closed her eyes tightly and tried her best to keep old images of a time long passed from returning.

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“Angela,” the faint voice of a memory seemed to call her name. She knew who it was, and she knew what came after. She shook her head and opened her eyes to view the scene of the crowd around Coat once again. He looked like he was about to die.

“Again?” she whispered so quietly she didn’t even hear it.