*Olivia Jillian Hunters' POV*
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As I looked around my room, I saw many familiar faces here, and what caught my attention was the doctor sitting on a stool near the couch while his hands were tied behind him, and he got a broken, bleeding nose.
Dude, what happened here? What have they done?
"Hi, Olivia! Welcome back, girl!"
"The doctor has been taken good care of!"
"I like that guy! Is his name Kevin? I heard it was Kevin. I'm sure of it. Hi, Olivia! I know you will come back here! We missed you!"
Some of my ghost friends cheerfully greeted me, and Clinton opened his arms wide to put me in his embrace. Oh, I missed them, too!
I looked at the others and noticed there were only two more of the ghosts here.
"Hi, all of you! Where's Dylan?" I asked and received a shaking head in response from Clint and Ericka.
"He passed away about a week ago. He vanished, just like thin air, and the next thing we knew is he's dead." Lucy said, and I gasped, hearing the tragic news.