Friend Request Page #4

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Hello?

Sh*t.

Jen?

Hello?

Kobe?

Guys, this isn't funny.

Seriously!

Guys?

Kobes, come on man!

What the hell?

No!

Okay, so... she's barely talking right now.

We're gonna keep her overnight. Maybe longer.

You can see her if you want.

Listen...

... I didn't know Gustavo that well.

Was he on something?

No.

I saw the medical report. It was insane.

Please, just leave.

Sweetheart...

This is all her fault.

She's not herself, Laura.

No, Gus wasn't himself.

He was having nightmares.

So am I.

You're scaring us Is.

What are you talking about?

Laura knows!

She knows.

It doesn't feel real.

Promise me you won't look at

that girl's profile today.

You're driving yourself crazy.

Delete your account!

Seriously.

You want Isabelle to see that?

- Liv you know I can't!

- I don't care how.

Just do it.

F***.

Even if it's not you behind these posts, I'm

getting a lot of pressure from the students.

As long as the posts are up

I have no choice...

but to suspend you for the rest of

the semester.

Mom, you don't always have to call me

on FaceTime, you know.

- Why didn't you call me?

- I'm sorry, I didn't want you to worry.

I'm coming to pick you up.

I want you home.

No, look. I'll call you later, I promise.

Okay?

Look there.

- What the hell...

- She friended him right before he died.

And there's something else.

- Jesus, Kobe, I don't want...

- I don't want you to watch. I want you to listen.

What is that?

I don't know. I think it's wasps.

She's got black wasps all over her profile.

I did some research, and...

some people associated them with evil.

They said they appeared wherever

witches lived.

They like follow them around and protect them.

Jesus.

Who is this girl?

Do you think you can get us into her room?

Come on.

Not much into fashion, was she.

- Do you even know what you're looking for?

- You know, just anything.

Hey, hey. Look at this.

- That's her.

- And who are these two?

Can you find out what school this is?

If it's ever been online, yeah.

Are you the young lady who called?

Marina's friend?

Yes.

How close did you say you were again?

I was just getting to know her when she...

- I didn't even know her real name.

- Nedifar.

Marina Nedifar.

Do you know what happened to

her parents?

I wouldn't know anything about that.

She came to us as a ward of the state.

Poor girl, she had such a rough go

of things here.

She was always very sensitive,

always alone.

Fleeing into her little fantasy worlds.

And she found some dark corners online.

Things no child should see.

Sometimes...

she would just stare at the computer

for hours.

Nothing on the screen at all.

Just her own reflection in the darkness.

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