He sat down next to her, close but not too close, and she resisted the urge to lean on him and tell him everything. She knew that was a terrible idea and would probably get her kicked out of his apartment at the least. But still. She wanted to tell someone about what she'd seen and why it was bothering her.
"You've heard about them too?" she asked. "Have you seen anything?"
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"You've heard about them too?" she asked. "Have you seen anything?"