Alice is grimacing, looking like she wants to run away from here. There's a buzzing in this room, in her mind, that keeps her from getting a clear look at anything.
She glances at her brother. Her thoughts are a jumble of Don't do anything--what should we do--how will we fix this--
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She glances at her brother. Her thoughts are a jumble of Don't do anything--what should we do--how will we fix this--