*Eighth Flight* Backdated to Wednesday Night

[ghostprankster]

 [As the device clicks on  Dani is lying on the ground with blood and ectoplasm matted hair and scratches and wounds all over.    There was small pools of the green goop all over. She would start shaking and crying out every so often and go still.  If you looked closer  you could see her form almost seem like it was melting and more green goop would puddle beneath her.   It only lasts for a moment or two.]

Danny,  h-help me

[Then the device clicks off]