House could hear her, but she seemed very far away. Vaguely he thought that this wasn't how it should have gone, that it was so much worse now, because she was going to think she might have been able to save him.
"I'm sorry," he mumbled. "Don't, Phedre, love, don't..."
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"I'm sorry," he mumbled. "Don't, Phedre, love, don't..."