[ How long has it been since he's seen Lloyd? A few decades at least, from his point of view. Whatever Lloyd did in his final, panicked moments was in the past.
Does he even know he's dead, Flagg wonders.
He reaches out from between the bars to take Lloyd's hand in his own, still as soft and warm as always. If Lloyd doesn't pull away, he'll intertwine their fingers like a pair of high school lovers. ]
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[ How long has it been since he's seen Lloyd? A few decades at least, from his point of view. Whatever Lloyd did in his final, panicked moments was in the past.
Does he even know he's dead, Flagg wonders.
He reaches out from between the bars to take Lloyd's hand in his own, still as soft and warm as always. If Lloyd doesn't pull away, he'll intertwine their fingers like a pair of high school lovers. ]
I'm a forgiver, sweet thing, and you're forgiven.