he tossed the now-messy blanket off the side , hesitated a moment , then took a deep breath and slid under the sheet next to her . this small attempt caused her to moan in more pain as she shook her head , `` no . '' `` how was your trip out here ? '' he had come out of a game-or at least he had sucked them into a game . put a bra on a statue of st . it was the same voice that always showed up right before the monsters captured me . is iris abbey true to me ? 