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"Marty, David Yates is afraid of Malachi Don’t you think that he ht that he saw Malachi?"

Marty’s eyes darted froood reason!"

"Oh, come on, Marty! You’re a smart kid You don’t believe in the ‘evil eye,’ do you?" Sam asked him

Marty was confused and still very scared "I--I…I don’t know…"

"Let hio for now," Jenna said softly "Marty needs to learn that everything he hears isn’t true Cooing ho to explain going home in a stolen costume?" Sam asked hier holding him

He turned and ran

They watched hiht for ato put his hands on her and shake her He looked as if he wanted to do that, but with supreme effort refrained

"Why the hell didn’t you answer your phone?" he de serious had happened to you Your uncle is in a panic Your uncle!"

Without another word, he pulled out his own phone He dialed Ja at Jenna

"Found her"

She could hear Jamie’s reply "Where?"

"In the cemetery"

"What?"

"She’s fine, Jamie We’ll see you soon"

"Why didn’t she answer her phone?"

"Because I lost it!" Jenna said loudly "And I think probably in here--probably against the back wall"

"Did you hear that, Jamie?" Sam asked

"Aye I’ll raveyard Lost her phone! Eh, h for all this fibrillatin’!"

Sa at her "You did just cost us about ten years of life, you know"

"Sam, I dropped my phone It’s in here somewhere I have to find it"

"Jenna, it’s almost dark"

"I’ll find it"

"Retrace your steps"

She nodded, and explained where she’d been, not explaining exactly why They split up by about twenty feet, trying to cover round

"You should never be alone," he called to her

"Oh, please, Saht was on theht came from the street, and she wondered herself if she had a prayer in hell of finding her phone

"You could ask the ghosts for help!" he called

"Maybe I will!"

She was surprised when she felt a soft touch on her are eyes and soft flyaway hair, and she couldn’t have been ed a gentle sainst the back wall

"Found it!" she called to Sam