Jaspers pov.

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"Hey, Thalia, honey, stay with me, baby. Thalia, can you hear me, lessen to me baby."

Thalia is white as a sheet. Eyes a glassy black, with red spots. Even her golden hair is losing its brilliant color.

"Come'on Tali!" Her eyes close. "Wake up! Open those eyes Thalia Grace! Get up and call me a dumb dog again, Thalia!"

I'm not exactly sure why I care so much. But I do.

I pull up to the apartment I'm staying in and run over the the passengers aide of my car, picking her up and carrying her inside.

What the hell happened?!

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