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Primeval Drabbles

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             “We can still meet up?” Sarah asked.


            “Maybe,” Jenny lied. She might meet up with Connor and Abby, who remembered the team she had joined –Jenny couldn’t help thinking of them as the real team- but not the others, not even when she’d recovered. She couldn’t stay at the ARC; there were far too many memories of Nick there. She needed a clean break.


            “I’m sorry,” she said gently to Connor and Abby, “but I had to,” and I’m sorry, she says to Nick’s silent shade, but I had to, and walks out of the ARC for the last time.