, Anya Bast Taken (Samhain) 

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weeds& right for it.
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Soon someone was lifting her. Strong, hard, warm arms.
 Van? Caleb?
 Hey, relax. You re safe now. It was a foreign voice.
Her eyelids flickered open to glimpse a police officer.
 What happened? She struggled to sit up and noticed right
away she was covered with a scratchy gray blanket.
Underneath that& she was naked. She gasped.
 Calm down.
 What the hell is going on?
 We were hoping you could tell us that. Someone called
to let us know you were here, lying in this alley 
 Naked?
He nodded. She racked her brain. The Guardian had been
chasing her and she d run into the fields. The portal had been
there and it had pulled her through& that s all she could
remember.
Where had her clothes gone?
An ambulance siren whined in the distance, growing
closer.
Anya Bast
 What s your name? Do you remember what happened?
She shook her head, unable to answer.
 Someone who works at the coffee shop down the block
saw you drop your cup outside on the walk and run like
someone was chasing you. Was someone chasing you?
 What? When-when was that?
The policeman blinked.  When was what? When did the
employee at the coffee shop see you run away after you
bought your coffee?
Her teeth chattered and she shivered. All she could do
was nod, afraid of his answer.
 Yesterday morning. You ve been missing for twenty-
four hours, give or take.
Only a day? What? At least four weeks had passed since
she d met Van and Caleb.
 There s an ambulance coming to take you to the hospital
for a full examination.
To see if she d been raped.
She closed her eyes as tears welled. God, what was going
on? Had it all really been a dream? Had she d been attacked in
some horrific way and slipped into a delusion to survive it?
Anne let a sob escape her. Were Van and Caleb just
figments of her imagination?
Sorrow clenched her chest until she couldn t breathe.
Sadness dredged itself from the very bottom of her being.
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Dark, bitter, suffocating sludge. Grief. She knew the emotion
well.
Anne hardly noticed it when the paramedics led her to the
ambulance.
***
Anne rested her head on the back of her couch and stared
out the window. Rain dribbled down the glass, the scene
fitting her mood. A cup of tea lay forgotten and cold on the
coffee table and the house had grown dark and still. She
hadn t troubled herself to move from her spot on the couch for
several hours and twilight had fallen.
They had found no evidence of rape. She didn t have a
bruise on her, in fact. She could remember nothing of what
happened to her and she didn t breathe a word of Van and
Caleb. They would think she was crazy and she wasn t so sure
she wasn t.
Because if Van and Caleb had been real, if there really
had been a portal and a different dimension, why hadn t they
come for her?
It had been three days.
Anne touched her lips where they d kissed her. Yet, she
knew they couldn t have only been figments of her
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imagination. They d been too real& she d loved them so
much. She did love them so much.
But it made sense that it had been a delusion. Really,
portals and different dimensions? Handsome, hunky dream
men who only had eyes for her? Sign her up for the funny
farm. The most plausible explanation was that she d been
assaulted in some way and in order to cope, she d gone into
some self-created fantasy world.
Surely, that was the case.
Her firm had given her some time to recuperate and she
was grateful. It seemed she didn t have the drive to work as
hard as she d had before.
She shook her head. Who was she fooling? She d give up
all her cases, her home, her career, all the pretty things her
salary had bought her all of it only for another few
moments with Van and Caleb.
At some point she fell asleep, only to be awoken by a
pounding on the door. She jerked awake and listened for a
moment, fear rocketing though her. A vision of the green
monster the Guardian who d chased her either through her
delusion or not, sprung into her mind s eye.
Anne shook her head, rose, and went to the door. Beyond
the rain-rivuleted pane of glass in the front door, she glimpsed
two sodden figures.
Two.
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She stopped short in the hallway. It could be anyone.
Could be policemen coming to give her an update or ask her
more questions, could be coworkers come to check up on her.
Could be Mormons on their mission. Anyone was more likely
than two hunky, beautiful men come from another dimension
to claim her as their mate.
The thing was, she knew it was Van and Caleb. Knew it
with everything she was.
Anne ran down the hallway and threw the door open. On
the steps stood the two men of her deepest desire and strongest
love. Her face felt ready to break she was smiling so hard.
 Anne, said Caleb with a smile.
She threw herself out into the rain and into their arms.
They caught and kissed her over and over, each taking turns.
Anne nuzzled Van s cheek.  I thought you two really were
just part of my fevered imagination there for a bit. I ended up
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