Because he hadn’t reached him in time. He hadn’t pushed hard enough, hadn’t found a way to bridge the gap even enough to understand what he’d been up against. He’d had his chance to tear Tim out of death’s hands, and he’d let it slip away.
It’s a feeling he can’t breathe around. It fills up every part of him, vicing around his rip cage. ]
No. [ His hands are shaking. There’s nothing quiet in his tone, nothing soft left in his eyes. ]
no subject
Because he hadn’t reached him in time. He hadn’t pushed hard enough, hadn’t found a way to bridge the gap even enough to understand what he’d been up against. He’d had his chance to tear Tim out of death’s hands, and he’d let it slip away.
It’s a feeling he can’t breathe around. It fills up every part of him, vicing around his rip cage. ]
No. [ His hands are shaking. There’s nothing quiet in his tone, nothing soft left in his eyes. ]
Not what. Who.