(I was actually expected Misty to be the one to sing. )Then Gage realized. It was Misty. And the snake-man he had tried to kill. He tried to get to his feet, but slid in the wetness. He had never felt so useless in all his life. How could he help?
Somehow, a song wiggled its way into his head. He was about to push it away, when he remembered. The last time he had felt helpless, he had sang... but it couldn't work twice, could it? His heart beat, weakly now, but he could feel it.
When you don't know what to say. Just say, "Jesus."
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