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"It was the same thing, the exact same thing that happened to Will last year:" Nancy spoke when she showed up, Jude and Mike in the middle of getting breakfast when she busted into the kitchen. "And look at this. Look at the body temperatures."
Will leaned over the sheet she laid out before looking up. "He likes it cold."
"Okay, so this crazy old lady who was eating fertilizer-" Mike began.
"Put some respect on your elders." Jude scolded him. "Mr.Drisell."
"Mrs. Driscoll." Nancy corrected him.
"Right, yeah, Mrs Driscoll. What time was this attack?" Mike looked toward his sister and Wills brother.
"Last night." Nancy repeated herself.
"Right, but what time last night?" Mike asked her with a curious look.
"Around nine." Nancy nodded her head.
"You waited all night to call?" Jonathan asked in disbelief. Jude held back a grin.
"I was waiting for the doctors to run some test." Nancy side glanced his way.
"You weren't there?" Will asked his brother in disbelief.
"Well, i'm here now, aren't I?" Jonathan rose his hands with a shrug.
"Hallelujah!" Nancy scoffed.
"Oh." Jude gave a snort, Mike slapped him in the arm. "Sorry."
"Um, so, what time was your sauna test?" Nancy recalled the explanation Mike gave when she arrived.
"Around nine." they all said on sync.
"Well, that proves it. That proves my theory." Nancy's face lit up slightly as she looked at each of them.
"She's flayed, just like Billy." Mike nodded his head in agreement. He kept his hand on Jude's shoulder from how he stood, while Jude sat.
"Flayed?" Jonathan gave a questionable look.
"The Mind Flayer. He flays people." Mike explained quickly. "Takes over their mind. Once they do that, they basically become him."
"If there are two flayed-"Lucas began.
"We have to assume there are more." Will cut him off from the other side of El.
"Heather." El spoke up, looking at Max and Peter. "Billy was doing something to her. She was scared. She was screaming. Bad screams."
"What's a good scream?" Lucas gave an odd look.
"Max said-" El began.
"Doesn't matter." Max added.
"I'm sorry, i'm lost. Who's Heather?" Nancy spoke up with a questionable look.
"Chick that works with Billy. Short, pretty, senior I think." Jude nodded his head.
