She was in the water. [And she doesn't want to look at him, now, because she can still feel where her clothes are wet from hugging it, and it makes her shudder.] They cut her throat. What happened to her face?
[The gouges had been deep and bloodless when she'd finally seen them, and she wonder how she'd ever known it was her mother at all.
Nymeria had known, in her dream. When she pulled her from the water. She scrusb at her face.]
Spam
[The gouges had been deep and bloodless when she'd finally seen them, and she wonder how she'd ever known it was her mother at all.
Nymeria had known, in her dream. When she pulled her from the water. She scrusb at her face.]