Yep. They're dead banshees, actually. The voices. And they're the ones that tell me when someone is going to die. If I can focus on the words instead of the buzz when they all get loud, which I usually have to scream to do (hence the phrase "screaming like a banshee"), then I can usually get details: who, what, where, when, why, how. If I'm really lucky, I can stop it.
( Or she can fail and her best friend can pay the price. She's still beating herself up about that and probably always will, to some degree, regardless of what she knows and what she's been told. )
It's nice here, in any case. I've got family back home, so I can't stay forever, but I would if I didn't have anything to go back to, or if I was going to literally be dead at home. So I'm a proponent of making the leap if the situation calls for it.
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( Or she can fail and her best friend can pay the price. She's still beating herself up about that and probably always will, to some degree, regardless of what she knows and what she's been told. )
It's nice here, in any case. I've got family back home, so I can't stay forever, but I would if I didn't have anything to go back to, or if I was going to literally be dead at home. So I'm a proponent of making the leap if the situation calls for it.