“Caspian, where are you?”
Some time had passed between Nancy's last rampage and her recovery. When she finally sobered up, drained of energy, she turned to Joan and asked in a feeble tone, “Really? Did I really do that, Joan? Have I been shouting Caspian's name last night?”
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