[ Deeply entrenched in her own grief, Lorna didn't notice Erik at first and continues to try and breathe life into "Marcos" while she cradles him. It looks and feels so real that it truly doesn't register to her that this might be one of their tricks like the jersey devil she had to fight earlier.
But when Erik utters those words and his fingers squeeze her shoulder briefly, reality comes back for a bit and Lorna looks up, tears rolling down her cheeks. ]
How do you - [ Her brows furrow as she looks down at "Marcos" and then back at Erik in disbelief. ] How do you know this isn't real?
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But when Erik utters those words and his fingers squeeze her shoulder briefly, reality comes back for a bit and Lorna looks up, tears rolling down her cheeks. ]
How do you - [ Her brows furrow as she looks down at "Marcos" and then back at Erik in disbelief. ] How do you know this isn't real?