Chapter 28 - Stiff and sore

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*Ophelia* Darkness. Again. Ophelia felt trapped in her body. She couldn't open her eyes.  "Apollo?" She whimpered. It was an empty hope that he was still there. She shivered before she curled into the fetal position. There was a glimmer of light, static sparks on her forehead and a feeling of warmth and calmness washed over her, wiping out her anxiety. As she breathed a sigh of relief the feeling was gone and she was alone again. Just her and the darkness.  "Oh child...you were never alone..." Ophelia was startled by the ethereal voice.  "Wh...who.." there came a flash of light and then a fluorescent figure stood before her.  It was that of a beautiful women with long curly hair, a white dress strung with pearls, and hypnotic grey glowing eyes. Ophelia was awestruck. The figure gave

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