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"NO!" Fread screamed as he watched Tarsa' petite form disappear over the
waterfall's edge. He scrambled to the edge and looked down, but could see
nothing through the cascading mists at the waterfall's base, aside from
some jagged rock formations. It wouldn't have mattered anyway, he thought
grimly. Even if she missed the rocks, falling from this distance...
Fred sank to his knees. "Damn it!" He drove his fist into the rocky ground in frustration, so hard that his knuckles bled. "Damn you, Granas! Why? Why did you have to take her?" he shouted to the air. Skye hopped gamely over to Fred's side. "Fred..." "Leave me alone, Skye." he said sharply. Skye did as he was told, understanding the need to give his friend some time, and limped silently away. Fred shook his head in anger again. Why do I feel this way? I barely knew her. I'm a Geohound. A professional. I'm not supposed to become emotionally attached to my clients, for this very reason. But, despite the protests of his rational brain, Fred still felt incredibly angry, frustrated and confused.
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