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chapter twenty-five, his humanity
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Stiles and Talulla had taken the information on Mason immediately over to Deaton. The two figured he had knowledge on almost everything, why wouldn't he have some on this?
She walked alongside the two men and watched as Deaton lifted the papers in the file, looking at the sonogram photo, "Vanishing twin syndrome..."
"This is part of your expertise, right?"
"Not particularly, no."
All she could hear was the flipping of paper, but for a split second Talulla was sure she heard footsteps. And she sure was right when three people burst through the door. She watched as Scott, Liam, and one of the Dread Doctors entered.
Her chest starting moving quicker, and Talulla suddenly felt like she could no longer breathe.
"He's still alive."
Her feet faltered, and she couldn't stop herself as she ran past the three, pushing her way outside. Her knees buckled and she felt the harsh and sharp gravel scratch her knees through her pants.
As she gripped the floor, she felt a pair of hands hold onto her shoulders.
"Talulla? Can you hear me?" Stiles appeared in front of her.
