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Old 08-31-2009, 07:54 AM   #9 (permalink)
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Elizabeth, a backpack on her back, trekked the mile or so further into the forest from the spot where she had apparated in with Robert, leaving him to deal with rest of the camping supplies. A half-smile graced her features as she thought about how she was punishing him for his craziness, even though inside she was already practically feeling separation anxiety being so far from Dylan. She wasn't about to bring her five-month-old daughter into the Forest of Dean camping, though, which had been Robert's crazy idea. She knew she'd be safer back at home with her mother, even though she had the sneaking suspicion Robert wasn't entirely comfortable having his mother-in-law in their house by herself, whether or not it was logical or not.

She kept reminding herself that her mother would contact them if something went wrong, and that she was trustworthy, having raised four children (five including her cousin), not to mention helping Jonathan and Alyssa with their three kids. But for once she was having a hard time keeping her brain logical, especially since it involved her daughter. And she was going to get to see Lima again, which was exciting since she hadn't really gotten to see her slightly older friend since almost a year earlier and a lot of things had changed since then. She'd sent a few owls, but it wasn't the same.

Coming into a clearing, she stopped near the edge as she saw Lima there, with several others, including a young girl, and let a hand come up to finger the strap of her backpack. She didn't know why she was nervous, but there it was. And she had a feeling she had a while before Robert caught up.
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