Margaret lets out a small, inadvertent gasp and places a hand over her own mouth. She tries to cling to the afterimages left in her head, her gaze trailing off to the side.
"Yes--Yes, I saw it too--I heard it," she responds. "There was a child, she must've been a hospital worker or...something. Her uniform, you know."
Her expression becomes troubled as she continues to mull over the implications. "It's almost like some sort of shared hallucination...but that's impossible. Right?" she continues, unsure of herself. She looks towards Helly with an almost pleading expression, begging her to come up with a more rational, grounded explanation.
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"Yes--Yes, I saw it too--I heard it," she responds. "There was a child, she must've been a hospital worker or...something. Her uniform, you know."
Her expression becomes troubled as she continues to mull over the implications. "It's almost like some sort of shared hallucination...but that's impossible. Right?" she continues, unsure of herself. She looks towards Helly with an almost pleading expression, begging her to come up with a more rational, grounded explanation.