Tara mumbled under her breath. She was not happy. I didn’t really care; my headache was disappearing the farther away from the ghost we got. When we got out of sight, we slowed down. Asher didn’t look so worried now; he looked like he was holding back a laugh. “Did you just give yourself a bloody nose to get us away from her?” He let go of my arm as we continued down another hallway. “I’m not that good,” I said in a nasally voice. Asher’s smile faded away, he looked worried again. “Are you okay?” I nodded, waving my other hand. “Yeah, it just happens sometimes,” I hedged. It’s not like I could
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