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Jemma and I continued hugging for several minutes. I hadn't realized it, but I desperately needed a hug from someone. It seemed that it conveyed all the words I couldn't say, and all the feelings that were swirling around inside of me. It was interrupted too soon, by Bridgit walking in the room. We heard her footsteps and pulled apart just as she entered the room. She looked at us questioningly, but if something was bothering her, she didn't say. "We need to get back to the barn. If Master comes downstairs and sees us here, he'll be pissed." Bridgit looked at Jemma and I while she curtly spoke. Jemma sniffed and wiped a stray tear away. She looked at me and gestured for me to follow her and Bridgit outside. We all made our way to the front door quietly, then started walking across the