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Sage of the Forlorn Path's "I dream of angels" AKA my fav story ever

... her, but we found small amounts all over her. It is impossible to get a match on the blood, because it is devoid of white blood cells, which are the only cells in blood that contain DNA. We also found amniotic fluid.” Anderson sighed. “So what are you saying?” I asked. “The blood on her had to have been treated to have the white blood cells removed, and unless she was just born yesterday from a giant cloned uterus in a lab somewhere, there is no explanation for why she would be covered in afterbirth.” The doctor continued. “We’re hoping that by telling her this, it will jog her memory.” Detective Baum stated. “Alright, but I want to be in there with her.” I sighed. “Actually, how about you and I wait out here, have a little talk between men.” Detective Francis stated. It was not a suggestion or a request. I could feel the blood boiling in my veins, boiling with the desire to stand by Angel and protect her, but this was out of my control. “Very well.” I said before their patience reached its limit. While Anderson and Baum stepped inside Angel’s room to try one last time to jog her memory, Detective Francis and I stood out in the hall face to face. “So I’ve heard from the staff that while you two have been here, you and Angel have been quite cozy with each other. The two of you are complete strangers, but no one has seen you separated for more than a minute and you two slept in her hospital bed. The horniest teens on the planet couldn’t get that close in a single night when one ...

... of them only knows her name.” “I’m telling you the truth, I’ve never seen her before. The relationship we have (I use that word carefully due to time constraints) is simple, I want to protect her and she feels safe and comfortable around me. Yes, we get alone really well, amazingly well even, but yesterday was the first time we met.” “So when we get the dogs to search your property for any scent trails, we won’t find something surprising or contradicting to your story?” Francis warned. “Disregarding the fact that it snowed all night and anything that your tracking dogs could have found is long gone, no, you won’t find anything.” I said. “Well until this matter is taken care of, she’ll be put up in a hotel. So you don’t need to worry about it anymore.” The detective slipped in. “I’m not going to let you take her away. You can perform your investigation, but I’ll take this court if she isn’t released into my custody. She needs me.” I said harshly. “If she’s put in your custody, then she’s your responsibility. If something bad happens, then it’s your fault.” Francis warned. “That’s all that I ask.” I replied. The door was opened and Dr. Anderson and Detective Baum stepped outside. “No luck, she remembers nothing.” The doctor reported. “We’ll be at your property later today to begin the search. Thank you for your patience.” Francis said dryly before he, his partner, and the doctor walked off. I stepped into the hospital room, seeing Angel sitting on the bed with a shaken look on ...