[No, Laura, no. Heather wouldn't disbelieve something like this. ... She knows it can happen. Does happen...]
[She manages a grim smile at Laura's reply-- the girl's got some fight in her, that's for sure. Better than the alternative. As far as Heather's concerned, there's hope for anyone who hasn't given up entirely...]
[But at the same time, there's still that sick chill running up and down her spine as she remembers what BOB had said to her in that diner. I will HAVE you.]
[The next words jerk her out of her anxious thoughts, though, and she furrows her brow as she looks at the other girl, sitting there against the wall.]
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[She manages a grim smile at Laura's reply-- the girl's got some fight in her, that's for sure. Better than the alternative. As far as Heather's concerned, there's hope for anyone who hasn't given up entirely...]
[But at the same time, there's still that sick chill running up and down her spine as she remembers what BOB had said to her in that diner. I will HAVE you.]
[The next words jerk her out of her anxious thoughts, though, and she furrows her brow as she looks at the other girl, sitting there against the wall.]
... An ... experiment?