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A single, perfect, salty tear rolled down Holly's cheek.
"No." she whispered.
Holly pushed her way through the numerous fallen bodies, and knelt down next to one in particular. A tentative hand touched the cheek of the empty face of her fallen comrade, Trouble Kelp.
AN: This was written by my sister so I will pass any comments on to her, therefore, ALL FLAMES ALLOWED!!
