Funerals And The Police (A)

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Claire "What?!" I exclaimed, waking James up. How long was I unconscious? Two days?! That's longer than the last time. "Claire? Are you okay now?" James asked me but my attention was on Jacey. I tried to talk to her in my head, I wanted her to read my thoughts.  "Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked, confused. I was equally confused, couldn't she read my mind? "How is it possible that I would be unconscious for two days?" I said clearly in my head. She just stared back at me. "Can't you hear me? I'm trying to communicate with you." "Oh! Through thoughts? That won't work anymore." "Claire?!" James snapped, clearly annoyed I'm ignoring him. "Hold on James." I said hastily to him. "Why won't it work?" "Urh... You're blocking me out. You're just like my brother right now, I

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