Sketch #18

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She could hear him getting closer.

His steps were silent, but she felt him in the darkness. 

But she couldn't go to him. There was someone more important than him. 

She didn't chose between the two. It wasn't needed. She had to save the child before herself. 

She was a ghost in the darkness - without body, pure energy. 

And the child she caried in her body had the most bright energy. She smiled in death. That was what Alma saw. Amazing how fascinated it was. 

She rush to touch the child. 

All of the six were around her. But she didn't move. He could almost touch her Ba, but she was searching for something. He could feel it. And she would make his task impossible. 

But he had to try. If he didn't he would lose - forever - his partner. 

He had to calm down his own heart. It wasn't what he felt for her that would save her. Or would? 

He saw dead Ba, and he could see how fast her Ba would desapear. It was already desapearing. He had to stop it! 

Stop! Stop! 

Please...!

His breath became rare when he touched her hand. 

Her heart beated one more time before he fell at her side.