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Solomon nodded, "I know..but you saw what happened to Mystic this time around...I mean, it is his fault he refuses to let anyone help him, but still...I think there's something about it he's not telling us." He sighed, running his hand through his short hair with a frown, "I need hair dye..and about three months to grow it out..I hate it short..."

Hayden punched him playfully on the shoulder, "Stop complaining or I'll send you right back. Just get over it will ya? No matter what Holden says or does, you cannot allow him to get either of them back...I'm sure there's some law buried somewhere that we're breaking here.."

He nodded again, "I know I know...I'm sure Holden will understand that.." He lay back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling, "Hayden...I don't understand any of this..you were dead when I buried you...completely dead. I could sense no life in you whatsoever..what..happened? You have to know something..right?"

She crawled onto the bed, laying next to him and resting her head on his chest, "I honestly don't know Solomon...after..everything..I woke up a bit when you were trying to save me...then I passed out again. When I woke up, I couldn't sense you or anyone else and I contacted Serus and Seth somehow..." She closed her eyes, "All I remember is..just nothingness..."