Despite everything that had happened to her, Roxanna still managed a weak laugh. "Yeah, I'm not sure how many of you knew, but-I see dead people. They don't generally talk, or approach me, but I know they're there, and vice versa. It stood watch over me the whole time."
"Can you stand?" Jamie asked, wrapping her in her hoodie, then tucking the blanket back over her.
"One or two of you will probably have to help me," she said, voice very small. "I don't know if my legs will hold my weight."