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Aha, so he could still see her. His expression, the way his eyes settled right on her face when he turned. She knew then that he was the only one able to see her. He replied to her greeting, and seemed rather lost for a moment, then just like that he moved towards her. Lexy, however, took as step back cautiously.

"I don't know what you're doing here... Or how the hell you found out about what hospital the poor girl's been taken to," --- "But you're coming with me for questioning. If you refuse, I'll have to arrest you for obstruction of justice-"

If Alexa would have been expecting the grab, she would have moved away, but just like that, she simply flinched when his hand went through her arm. The sensation was bitterly lonely. As if someone was trying to communicate with her, but was unable to. "Listen," she then spoke up, her chin lifting up slightly, "Just go in that room and look," Lexy demanded, breezing past his side. She stopped in front of the white door, glanced at him for a long moment and motioned for him to follow. Then just like that, the blond went through the door into the room without physically opening it.

What she saw inside couldn't have stopped her in her tracks, Mom was there, her siblings, Bea as well. In those few moments of scoping out the room, her gaze reached her body on the bed, as pale as death while she was naturally tan. Her hair looked darker, slicked back and oily. She looked disguising, she mused. The braid was a nice touch, though, thanks to mom. Lexy whipped her head back to glance at the door if Jack actually followed her into the room. He could think of something clever to explain to her mother as to why he was still there, couldn't he?