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Emma Swan (saviorswan) wrote in portland_logs,

Emma found the girl on the floor, moving around like someone had been doing something to her only she saw nothng. This place was fucking with them. She was sure of that, but Emma had to get them out of here before anything else happened. “Whoa okay, slow down,” Emma said softly to the girl as she sat up quickly, putting her arms down near her to help her up. “No, Melissa that I know or saw,” she told the girl sadly since she saw the way Spencer was looking as she said the name.

Helping Spencer to her feet, Emma nodded at what she said. “Yes, but you don’t need to go walking into anything that will just cause you to end up on the ground again or hurt.” Emma said as she grabbed the girl to tug her back for a moment. “Here use this to light the way as maybe it will keep you focused and whatever is going on to stop as you can keep your eyes on the path,” Emma replied, handing her the phone she had in her pocket, switching to the light so Spencer could lead the way. Emma undid the belt on her holster just in case she had to pull her gun out quickly to protect the two of them.

“Stay close and don’t go walking ahead, alright? I got your back so nothing can get you from behind.” Emma told her, nodding for the girl to move now as they had to get out of here before something else happened. Emma had no idea what this place was doing to Spencer, but Emma had a feeling it was doing the same thing to her as to Emma, which was playing on her fears. Emma feared the rejection from the people she cared about and that was all she kept seeing. Her focus was bouncing between getting the two of them out of here and also on what she had heard and read from two of the people she loved more than anything.