Miette and Isaac
Isaac blinked his eyes and groaned a little, feeling somewhat groggy.
"You're awake, sweetie!" came Miette's voice.
"Miette?"
"The one and only," Miette replied, sitting next to him. "You okay?"
"What... what happened?"
"You got hit on the head in the van when it fell down the hill. You're been out for over a day."
"Taylor?"
"The Eye has him."
Isaac started to sit up, but Miette pushed him back down.
"Now, now. None of my followers are healers. You're just going to have to get better the conventional way. Don't worry sweetie, you'll be better soon, you just need a little more rest."
"Have to find him -"
"Yes. We need to find both of them. And as soon as you're better we will."
Isaac eyed her.
"Why are you doing this? Why'd you come after us in the first place?"
Miette was quiet for a moment.
"Because whatever may have changed in my life this year, one thing has not. I still love you."
And on that note, she stood up and left.