Aaron jumped, throwing his hands under her to stop her from hitting her head. He lay her down on the floor, "C-Can I get a medic please??" he shouted in the direction of the tents, gulping and looking around. He heard footsteps running towards them and he breathed a sigh of relief, sitting himself down next to Rosie and gripping her hand, squeezing gently.
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"Lol?" Beverly said as Lollie sat down next to her. Lollie looked shaken and pale, which confused her - how could ghosts go pale? - she nudged her, "What's wrong, Lol?"
"Lollie," Lollie said, determinedly, "My name is Lollie."
"Sorry," Beverly said, "What's wrong, Lollie?"
"Nothing." Lollie said, bluntly.
"O... Okay," Beverly said, thrown off by Lollie's tone of voice.
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Clive watched as the medics rushed around the woman on the ground and frowned. Why was this happening? Who was this woman and what made her see? What did he have to do to her? He grinned evilly.