[his hands are threading into her hair, holding her firm to him, and he has to swallow a sob bubbling up in his throat. If he's honest with himself he has very little hope of finding Melody, especially now that he knows who she is. But he can't tell Amy that, so instead he slides his nose alongside hers and murmurs]
I'm not stopping until I do.
[because even a loss of hope won't stop him from tearing apart the universe to find their baby]
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I'm not stopping until I do.
[because even a loss of hope won't stop him from tearing apart the universe to find their baby]