“Oh, don’t be ridiculous, Lexie.” Tara chided, then turned her attention to Asher. “Asher, we really need your help on the homecoming board.” At that point, I tuned her out. The ghost was behind me again, reaching out. My head felt like it was in a vise as Tara prattled on. I started hearing my pulse in my ears and wanted to throw up. We needed to move or I was going to be sick. I reached out and grabbed Asher’s arm, tugging him in the direction we were going. When we started walking, I let go, but Tara kept pace next to him. Unfortunately, so did the dead girl. I focused on moving and not
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