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Victoria's body was far from normal as Harriet's life support began a soft alternating beep. "The machine is waking her," she said putting the cup of electrolyte solution down, and slowly standing. The nausea had gone; but she still felt weak: quite understandable, she thought, considering that during the last hour her entire blood supply had been recycled through the machine several times.
She took the few steps to stand beside Malcome as the lights began to fade to a pale blue. "A signal is being sent to her brain, to rouse her," she said quietly as she leaned over and looked inside the canopy; her fingers tingled as she touched the cover. Beneath she could see colour had returned to Harriet's face. Then the girl's eyes opened, Victoria was expecting it, but it happened so suddenly that it was still unnerving. She noticed Bertram step back self-consciously. "She can't see us; inside it is pitch black to her."
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