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Ruby

Lizzie smiled back and waved to Robbie, itching to get out of my hands. I sighed and pulled her in. "This is Lizzie, my little sister," I said, looking around at everyone. Where was Matilda? And Christian? I surely hope they're both alright. Lizzie started coughing, so I patted her back to loosen up whatever was in there. "You ok Liz?" I asked her. "Mhmph," She replied trying to squeeze out of my arms and run around on the floor. So I let her, but I watched her sit down and count on her fingers. It would kill me if her sickness got any worse…
I didn't really know what the point of me being here was right now. Nothing was happening. Robbie looked, sick. Of course, he probably had a flashback just like I had, and those brought me waves of sickness and sadness. He probably didn't want to be talked to; just as I wouldn't.