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[glowbrighter]

[Wriggle has died in Westport, and now she's back in her bed. Fast asleep and dreaming. But not for long; she wakes up with a terrified scream. You can hear it throughout the house.]

"I don't want to die!"

[She sits bolt upright in her bed, narrow chest heaving, eyes wide. For a few panicked moments she can't believe what her eyes are telling her

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[bustydefense]

Shhh. We heard Maka over the radio.

[glowbrighter]

Y-You did...? Oh...oh that's good, r-really good, I was- back in W-Westport, Maka....

[bustydefense]

I know. We happened to Maka? Why did she say those things?

[glowbrighter]

I d-dunno what happened to her after- after I....u-um.

[more sounds of pen on paper]

Sh-she left our group and she f-found out that...that there was a c-cult or something in Westport. She said that it looked like they were w-worshiping a little girl.

[bustydefense]

Your group? Who was in your group? Do you know anything about the little girl?

[glowbrighter]

It was j-just me, Maka and Sh-Shizu...Maka said there was a d-drawing of her in the church, an' she had a dress and bow. Don't know her n-name or anything...

[bustydefense]

That's okay. Were they worshipping her because of those things that Maka said?

[glowbrighter]

I guess so....I mean, th-that's what it sounds like.

[bustydefense]

I see. So what happened to all those people?

[glowbrighter]

[in a voice small and sad and scared:]

D-Dunno, probably all d...d-dead...

[bustydefense]

Shhhh, it's all right.