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Allysa stirred and opened her eyes, blinking, groggy. She realized slowly that she was lying on her side, her arm across Raptor's chest. She drew back from him and sat up, looking around. The room looked as if it had been ransacked by bandits. Then she remembered. She looked back at Raptor. His face had three long slashes down one cheek and she could not help but smile. It had been a good fight. He had been a worthy opponent and she was impressed.

Then she thought about Connor. He had to be dead now. She had failed him.