"Knock and the door shall be opened" the conclusion for the Holiday PicFic.

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In case you missed : Part one and Part two 

“Napoleon? Please do not leave me. Come back to me my friend,” Illya Kuryakin called again and again.

Solo saw his partner’s pale face under the ice, his blue eyes dulled and lifeless. He was filled with horror at the sight.

“Illya no!” The American gasped. Sitting up in an unfamiliar bed, he blinked his eyes, trying to focus. “Where was he?”

“Hello there darling, another bad dream huh?” April Dancer leaned over, carefully stroking his head and brushing back a stray lock of hair. She made sure to avoid a large lump that had blossomed on his forehead.

The lights in the room were dimmed and a large curtain blocked part of his view.

“Where am I?”

“Hospital. You had a nasty encounter with a light pole while you were on your way over to my place.”

“Oh yeah, right. I remember now. There was a blond man...Illya?”

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Prayers for a Good Man - Christmas Picfic - Dec 23rd

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Unlike the rest of building, the walls of the little chapel in the bowels of U.N.C.L.E.’s New York headquarters were clad in wood. Spaced evenly around the walls were several stained glass panels, in lieu of actual windows. The room had started its life as a purely Christian place, but as with any international organisation, space had been given for worshippers of other faiths. For the main, though, it was still predominantly Christian.

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A Midnight Clear - PicFic for December 2014

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I hope that the prompts are evident within the story...

Ask and it shall be given

Seek and you shall find

Knock and the door will be opened

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It was cold where he was now, icy and frigid like the forbidding wastelands of Siberia.  Illya kuryakin didn’t think he had ever been this cold.  It felt like death.

Illya didn’t know how long it had been, could not see anyone or anything except for the little stream that gurgled past, miraculously unfrozen in the midst of the freezing temperatures, the never ending sound of a gentle breeze his constant companion.

In his mind’s eye, that was how it was.

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PicFic 12/23/14 - Looking for a Christmas Miracle - Pt 3

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Knock and the door will be opened

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