“Who is she?” Selphie Tilmitt
bent over the scraggly, wet girl laying unconscious on the infirmary cot. Her
dark green eyes were wide and sparkling with concern, as she took in the cuts
and bruises covering the visible parts of the girl’s body.
“No one knows,” Edea
Kramer said softly, stroking the girl’s wet hair off her face, before looking
up at her husband. Cid adjusted his round glasses and surveyed the room.
Squall, Seifer, and Quistis were still missing. Irvine Kinneas
leaned against the wall, cowboy hat pulled low over his eyes, but anyone who
knew him knew that those eyes were watching the spunky brunette in the yellow
dress. Zell shadowboxed in the corner, bouncing on the balls of his feet. Rinoa
Heartilly sat on an unused cot, chin in hands,
frowning as she stared at the figure on the bed.
“And you’re sure that she said
Cid nodded. “Thomson,” he referred
to the man who watched the gate,” is positive on that account. Said that she
spoke as she was fainting and figured that she was a relative to someone here.”
“Is she?”
“We don’t even know who she is,
cowboy, how could we know if she’s related to anyone?” the martial artist
retorted from the corner.
“What is it? What’s wrong?!” The two
blondes’ simultaneous cries made everyone in the room look up. Both were dirty,
with sweat and grime and it was obvious that they had been training. Cid held
up a hand, but Squall entered right behind them, and quickly Cid lowered it.
Commander Leonhart
swept his light blue gaze over the room, pausing on Rinoa, before completing
the round. “We’re all here.” It was more a statement than a question, and Cid
took it as his cue.
“This girl was found unconscious
outside our gates-“
“Found? By who?”
Squall stepped further into the room.
Cid stumbled on his words. “Well,
not found, more like she collapsed there. Thomson said
that she mentioned Garden before she went unconscious.”
“And?”
Edea held
up a hand. “And we don’t know anything yet, Squall. The girl is still asleep.”
Her dark eyes trailed over the girl’s body and her hand went to hover above the
girl’s forehead. Then she met Rinoa’s own dark eyes
and both nodded. “It seems that she’s exhausted herself somehow.”
“Physically,” Doctor Kadowaki announced from the doorway. “She has exhausted
herself physically. Seems she was under great pressure to get
here.” The doctor strode forward. “I don’t know about the state of her
mentality or her emotions, so we must keep her here for awhile, even after she
wakes up.”
The young sorceress spoke then.
“She’s exhausted emotionally as well. Fear. Her aura
is full of fear and desperation.” Rinoa smiled sheepishly at her cryptic words.
“I don’t think this was her original destination, but something scared her
enough to change her plans.” Her fingers tightened on her elbows as if she was
holding back a shiver and immediately Squall was at her side. She smiled
reassuringly at him, shaking her head.
Quistis watched the exchange with
little interest, before turning her gaze to the figure on the bed. It was
really quite impossible to determine what the girl looked like in her
bedraggled state. The only thing Quistis could make out was the girl was very
petite and had dark gray eyes. Dark gray…She blinked.
The girl lurched up, spitting water
and blood, and coughing as though her lungs were being wrenched from her body.
Her frame convulsed painfully as multiple waves of coughing erupted from her
throat, punctuated by the desperate gasps for air in between. Immediately
Doctor Kadowaki was at her side with an oxygen mask
and a syringe to suck the fluid out.
During the time it took to get the
strange girl situated, Quistis, Rinoa, and Selphie had found solace from the
painful sounds in the arms of their men. Quistis opened one eye to find the
girl breathing normally into the mask, interrupted by a cough every few
seconds, and Seifer’s arms locked around her own waist. She had never heard
such a sound and it still echoed in her ears.
The room was silent except for the
girl’s raspy breathing, but her gray eyes moved wildly about the room, never
focusing on one person for any length of time. Occasionally they unfocused and
her body would sway before coming back to reality. Edea
made soothing sounds in her low voice and reached out to stroke the girl’s
back. She stiffened but didn’t move away from the contact, eyes continuing to
dart around the room.
“Who are you?” Seifer suddenly
barked out, his grip on Quistis tightening even more. The tension in his body
had Quistis grasping his hands reassuringly, and some of it eased out. The girl
paused in her surveying, opened her mouth to say something, then
was quickly overtaken by a series of coughs. Doctor Kadowaki
shook her head at the room.
“Something tells me this girl has been
through a lot. She needs rest,” she said pointedly. “Maybe she will be ready to
talk to SOME of you in a few days.” The group took the hint and those who were
sitting rose to leave, but the sound of a door opening had all of their heads
swinging around.
“Doctor Kadowaki,
it’s me. I thought that I would…” Lila trailed off as she saw all of them
staring at her, and she colored. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize I was
interrupting anything,” she said, moving closer to the doorway and staring in
curiosity at the figure on the bed. “I can come back-“
A rasping bloodcurdling shriek from
the strange girl cut her off and the occupants stared at the girl as if she were insane…and she might have been. The girl’s gray eyes
were wide, focused on Lila, and she was screaming as if the devil were after.
“It’s you! YOU!” A crazed look entered her eyes. “GO!
YOU! I…YOU…STOP…EYES…” The crazed look faded and confusion took it’s place on the girl’s face, as the screaming faded to
nonsense mumbling. “Not…eyes no…you…but…swear…” Gradually the words turned into
random sounds gurgled in the back of her throat, and the girl’s eyes rolled
back into her head. She slumped forward, unconscious again. Zell and
There was a long pause and all eyes
turned to Lila, who stood there, pale as death.
“Lila,” Edea
beckoned to the young sorceress. “Do you know this girl?”
“No, I…I don’t think…” Lila stared
at the girl on the bed. “I can’t…no…what…?”
Understanding, Edea
smiled gently and rose, taking the young girl by the arm. “Come, let’s get some
tea.”
“But…Doctor Kadowaki…”
“I’m sure she’ll be fine, you can
come help her later…” The elder woman’s voice faded as she and Lila got farther
away from the room.
“And on that note,” the doctor cut
in. “Out.”
Recognizing the tone of command, no
arguments were made, not even from Seifer, and they all exited the infirmary to
leave Doctor Kadowaki to her ministrations.
No one spoke, except for Squall who
had his arm tight around Rinoa, whose eyes were as large as saucers and she
clung to his body as if it were a lifejacket. He spoke only three words.
“Cafeteria.
Ten minutes.”
There was no disagreement.