He dove in the water, his arms immediately around her, holding her as high as he could.  

 

“You’re safe now,” he promised.  

 

Mark assisted as they pulled her to safety on the police raft.  She was covered in a blanket, a small flashlight in her face, immediately overwhelming her.  She quickly searched for Mark’s hand.

 

“Are you okay?” the man in the mustache asked.   She nodded. “Were you drugged?” Bradley was focused at the chaos in Brody’s yard.  “Do you remember being drugged?”

 

“My sister,” she answered.  “Where’s my sister?”

 

Mark looked at her curiously.  “She’s at the hospital.”

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