It's night and Desmond is not letting me go.

"Desmond, you have to take your medicine."

"You are not leaving." He nuzzles closely to me. I smiled.

"I am not. But-"He cut me off,

"No buts. Stay." How will he recover if he won't take his medicines?

"Medicine," I said a little sternly. But, since when can I win against his overwhelming power? He gripped my wrists and flipped over me. He was on top of me as my heart began to pound. I felt some sudden strange ...