“You’re here? You’re really here?” Gods, my voice sounded so small. Slowly, Fisher nodded, and the tension rushed from my body. He was real. He was here. Everything was okay. I’m going to get you out of here in two minutes, he told me. But I need you to be here a little longer first. Is that okay? Can you do that? I nodded. Good girl. Come here, then. Stand with me.
