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PAGE SIXTEEN

PANEL ONE: DYLAN running in the front door of NAN’s house.

NARR:
When I got home, Nan was waiting for me.

PANEL TWO: NAN’s kitchen. She’s putting the kettle on, for tea. Dylan struggles to get his words out.

NAN:
How did everything go?

DYLAN:
They found her…her remains.

PANEL THREE: NAN ruffles DYLAN’s hair.

NAN:
Don’t you worry. They’ll know what to do to make it right.

PANEL FOUR: NAN sets two cups of tea on the table.

NAN:
Sit down, Dylan. We need to talk.

DYLAN:
What is it, Nan?

PANEL FIVE: NAN sips her tea while eyeing DYLAN.

NAN:
Dear, you’ve got The Sight.

DYLAN:
What’s that?

PANEL SIX: NAN speaks directly to DYLAN, who is sipping his tea.

NAN:
It means you can see things other people can’t.

DYLAN:
What, like Melissa?