Wings of Fire (2011)
“—Collected Proverbs, Beatrice of Fourth CHAPTER 21 Parisa stood on one side of Fiona’s hospital bed and Havily on the other.
Fiona had the bed raised in a full-sitting position. “I want to get out of here. I’m not sick. Just drained.” Parisa smiled. “Was that a joke?” Fiona glanced at her, arched her brown eyebrows as if in question, then smiled. She even chuckled softly. “Yes, I guess it was.” She sighed. “I slept well last night, and no drugs in my system anymore.” She wore a gold locket arou...nd her neck, the one Jean-Pierre had given her. Apparently, he’d found it in Toulouse behind an armoire but how he’d found it, Parisa couldn’t imagine. Didn’t matter. Fiona was safe.
Havily turned away from the bed and drew a chair forward. She sat down. “So, we’re actually here for a reason, not just to pay a social call. We’ve been talking about the D and R refugees, for want of a better word.MoreLess
Fiona had the bed raised in a full-sitting position. “I want to get out of here. I’m not sick. Just drained.” Parisa smiled. “Was that a joke?” Fiona glanced at her, arched her brown eyebrows as if in question, then smiled. She even chuckled softly. “Yes, I guess it was.” She sighed. “I slept well last night, and no drugs in my system anymore.” She wore a gold locket arou...nd her neck, the one Jean-Pierre had given her. Apparently, he’d found it in Toulouse behind an armoire but how he’d found it, Parisa couldn’t imagine. Didn’t matter. Fiona was safe.
Havily turned away from the bed and drew a chair forward. She sat down. “So, we’re actually here for a reason, not just to pay a social call. We’ve been talking about the D and R refugees, for want of a better word.MoreLess
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