"She--" Gerard squeezes his eyes shut so he doesn't have to look into Mik--Michael's open and innocent eyes. "--it, it had bitten her. Just, chewed on her neck." He chances opening his eyes to look at his brother. "Is...is she all right?"
Michael bites his lower lip delicately, trying to think of how he can tell Gerard this even though he's sure Gerard already suspects, and rests a hand on Gerard's knee, soothing as he can. "I'm sorry, Gee. She...they found her. She's dead. They're burying her this afternoon."
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Date: 2008-02-29 12:27 am (UTC)Michael bites his lower lip delicately, trying to think of how he can tell Gerard this even though he's sure Gerard already suspects, and rests a hand on Gerard's knee, soothing as he can. "I'm sorry, Gee. She...they found her. She's dead. They're burying her this afternoon."