Yeah, she said. A creation of self, brought forth from its own mind for a need to exist. I hesitated for a heartbeat, then slid my arm through his. Where to? I'm going to the hospital.
What time is it? Asher asked. You got the extra budget for that? She smiled, but not like she was happy. You think more like a cop than I thought you would, Blake, I'll give you that. Through the fog she could see them watching.