ext_221841: (Shut away inside/sad)

Time to start again. ((tag Clark, Will, and/or Clara))

Brenda lay and looked thoughtfully out the window, moving the hand that had started working a couple days before. She still couldn't feel it anymore than she could feel any other part of her body, but the movement was encouraging. It, and her being able to speak, where like promises of her eventual recovery.

But she wasn't going to lay around and wait for that.

She frowned and glanced toward the door. "Where are those kids?"

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