Cleft's crash was brutal. Buffy saw the whole thing and ran to his aid. She knelt next to him..her chest rising and falling with her deep breaths. "Are you ok?" she asked, as she cradled is head in her lap stroking his hair. Cleft looked up and found himself gazing into the bluest eyes he'd ever seen. "I think my leg is broken."
"Don't worry," Buffy said. "We'll take care of you. My friends and I just live over there. You can stay with us and we'll nuse you back to health."
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