[Sigma gets a grateful look in response as she squeezes his hand in return and nods.]
Okay. This way.
[Without letting go of his hand, she changes direction to yank him down a narrow alleyway she'd come through earlier, just trying to get out of the immediate path of the ghost.]
Those people -- the fairies called them the Infected? -- do you have any idea how we can help them?
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Okay. This way.
[Without letting go of his hand, she changes direction to yank him down a narrow alleyway she'd come through earlier, just trying to get out of the immediate path of the ghost.]
Those people -- the fairies called them the Infected? -- do you have any idea how we can help them?