Chapter 70. Locked

Arya couldn’t feel her legs.

Something really heavy were on them. Or maybe they weren’t there anymore. But feelings on her legs were definitely gone.

 As she laid there, feeling weak and crippled all over, her mind went back to the last events. The dark house, the kitchen door, the gas.

 “Connor.” She mumbled. “Connor, where are you?”

 He had been with her when it all happened.

 The last thing she remembered was she yelling at him to lie down but he dragged her out of the kitchen and farther, towards the extreme room.

 The explosion had still affected them, though in her current state, she couldn’t determine to what degree they got affected. Someone groaned below her legs.

 Her eyes widened. “Connor?” where was he exactly.

 Something began moving from her legs, then she saw Connor fall back to the ground. “Huh, you were on my legs?! Get up! I thought I lost them or maybe a block fell on it.”

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