The rain was colder and coming down a little more now but Bell wasn't noticing.
She skidded to a halt in the park and started looking for the bench she whisked Nightvine away from.
"please oh please oh please oh please oh please oh..oh!" she spied the napsack still tucked under the bench he'd been sleeping under. The slats had protected it from the rain for the most part. Breathing a sigh of relief, she grabbed up the sack and started back for home at a slightly less panicked rush. That was, until she remembered she left a hot kettle and a cup of hot water alone with a babben and panic power hit her legs again.
The door to her apartment slammed open and Bell dragged herself in, panting hard. "F..found it!" she said, dropping the napsack to the floor.
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