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[Miriam smiles a little for the camera, though she's tired and it doesn't have the same warmth that you might expect. She's hanging out in her new digs, one of the spire rooms. There are pillows everywhere and soft blankets and a large Rottweiler with his head in her lap.]

Uh, hey people. I was here before and then I wasn't, and now I'm here again. Weird, right?

Anyway, I just wanted to let people know that this dude is Barnaby. [She tilts the camera toward Barnaby. He grunts.] And he's my dude. So don't shoot him or you'll be really sorry. He won't be nice if you try anything.

[She smiles again.]

So, any of you with freaky voodoo powers? 'cause I could use some of that right 'bout now.

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[ It really was a fun technique. Even Winston was getting good at it!

Will swallows, already fearing the worst and his mind racing with worry for the girl. Hadn't she had enough to deal with?

As she unzipped her jacket and showed him her arm, or well, what was left of it Will felt a lump in his throat knot up. ]

Miriam... I'm sorry... If there's anything I can do, anything at all?...