No, he didn't, Will never hurt me. He saved my life, twice. [ tried to save it again, her last memory, choking on blood, everything going fuzzy, but so sticky and warm and will's hands trying desperately to push the blood back in. ] I was there, I remember.
[ her lips press firmly into a line, her light eyes firm and steady. this isn't some reconciliation of a horror filled days, pushing the blame on someone else, abigail hasn't done that. she won't, not yet. she just wants freddie to know, without any semblance of doubt or uncertainty, that the person that "killed" abigail was most certainly not will graham. ]
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[ her lips press firmly into a line, her light eyes firm and steady. this isn't some reconciliation of a horror filled days, pushing the blame on someone else, abigail hasn't done that. she won't, not yet. she just wants freddie to know, without any semblance of doubt or uncertainty, that the person that "killed" abigail was most certainly not will graham. ]