How did I get here, I wanted to ask, but that wasn’t the most important question.
Is it done?
He nodded. We can go back later, if you want. Just to make sure.
I wanted all the details. It was a hell of a lot of work for him to pull me out of the hole, properly finish the burial, and bring me home. With all of that work, something must have been forgotten, or overlooked. The last place I wanted to go was back to the grave site. I doubted I had the strength, but I needed to make sure.
Did you lock the gate, I asked.
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