Chapter 6 page 33

As Emmie observes carefully, Susan clasps both hands together, squishing her ring and leaf. She pauses in sudden realization, her expression dismayed.
Susan: They were so close to us.
And we have lots of memories and experiences of all kinds with them, right?
So let’s take ourselves and the ones close to us
and smush it all
together—
uh
oh
(Maybe this wasn’t the best art therapy exercise considering what happened to Mister Bug…) *sweat sweat sweat*