Lia shrieked when the door opened. She hadn't been expecting Jeremy to come up. She had figured that he would assume it was a prank and just ignore her. She stared up at him for a few seconds, and after feeling the phantom fingers in her hair again, sobbed and stood up, running and clutching at Jeremy's jacket, face buried against his chest.<br/><br/>"Th-they won't stop....they won't s-s-st-stop....make it stop....please...please...."<br/><br/>Somewhere in the back of her mind she knew that was impossible, but right now, she only wanted comfort and reassurance.<br/><br/>She felt another touch through her hair and flinched, though she stayed clinging to Jeremy.