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[She'd been waiting for hours to see if they'd turn up.

Just a little after dawn on the 25th a piece of smudged notepaper gets carefully tucked into Katie's journal, and then she tosses the whole thing into the hollow log she's sitting on out in the forest.

The video clearly picks up the message. It's not very long.]



   Gone fishing.
Everyones invited
   except Raine.
  No drowning.



[There won't be any replies. She's gone.]

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I don't understand. [She swallows, but for this one moment she keeps her own gaze on Raine, trying to ignore the nervosa.] And I'm not sorry at all.

[And the nervosa ignores Raine. She hasn't looked at it. But it moves past her, which means Katie has run out of time.

So before Raine can give away that she's seen it-- before she even sees it properly, she hopes-- Katie reaches out with her magic and flings Raine safely off the roof to the top of the closest community building. Sorry. It's for your own good.]

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[It moves past her, giving her a better view of it from the side, but there isn't any time to comment further. It is a monster, which may have clues. Arms, teeth, hair, dirty. Not many clues.

But Raine's minor observations are cut short, at Katie's words and apology - something was happening, something was about to happen - and before she can even utter a word, she's moving through the air, quickly, temporarily disoriented -

and Katie is alone with her monster.]

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[Not alone for very long. Or rather, not alone with the monster. Katie hesitates only long enough to make sure the nervosa doesn't so much as glance in Raine's direction as she leaves.

Then she waggles a finger at it and vanishes herself, jumping as far as the mountain range. It'll take a while for the monster to catch up.

Sorry, Raine.]