[h1][color=red]Amelia[/color][/h1]

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If anyone thought Amelia couldn't freak out more then she already was, they'd quickly be proven wrong as Archie reached out and grabbed her. She frantically kicked at his chest as she was picked up, aiming for something, anything that would force him back and her out of his grip. Unfortunately, there was only so much she could do before she was pinned to the ground. Her look of panic didn't break, even as Archie released her, and she instinctively teleported back against one of the trees, pressed up against it.

Amelia had a look of animalistic fear in her eyes as Archie and Lynn interrogated her, and glanced around looking for a way to bail. Unfortunately for Amelia's instinct to just flee from her problems, there seemed to be no way she was breaking line of sight successfully. Without being free from the eyes of an observer, Amelia could only go a few yards, and that was not worth the minimal gain here. Amelia took a few deep breaths, trying to recall her experience in getting out of shitty situations. Her best bet here would probably be to talk. Besides, they might all be targets now anyway.

"I....on the first day, when everything went to shit. I didn't know that Archie here would go full Godzilla after the kick, so I went running after Freaky D. I...I'm kind of a fan of his work. His street art has inspired quite a bit of my own tags back on Earth. So I figured I tried to bail him out, get him away from the staff."

Amelia cleared her throat, her eyes beginning to fill with the first of tears. "We had a close call in the bathroom, so I figured I'd try and get us some breathing room by teleporting to random classrooms." She thought hard for a minute. "It was.....it was A.P. Bio I think. I warped us into the closet there, and we fell into the room and...and..." The tears were starting to stream now. Amelia clenched her fists hard and bit down on her lip, drawing blood. "And we saw that guy back there tied to a chair and bloody, and this other woman standing over him. She wasn't wearing the staff uniform. He was. I think...I think she was torturing him." Amelia bit back a sob. "At that point, D jumped out the window, and I dove back in the closet and teleported back to the cafeteria where the end of that shit was going on. Since then I've tried to keep my head down and stay away from her if I saw her, but now his body is here, right when I decide to hang out around here, and there's no way that's a coincidence!"

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