<strong>Adèle, downstairs with Bryce and Kevin</strong><br/><br/>Adèle wrapped herself tightly in Bryce's vest, glad to cover her breasts. The best was too large for her and somewhat baggy and it went down just enough to cover her crotch and butt. She would have to take care not to bend over too much.<br/><br/><br/>"Thanks Bryce. I feel better already. But I hope to never have to go through such an ordeal," she said. "As for the ghosts... I am a scientific. I do not believe in this kind of things... Or at least I used to... But, here this all seem so real! I mean... I SAW things happening... I saw this very place as it might have looked when it was all new and shiny, not in this state of ruins... How could he do that? Could that be a drug-induced hallucination? No, that does not seem possible..." she was shaking her head, trying to sort her ideas out.<br/><br/><br/>As Kevin arrived and sat down, obviously ill, she squatted by him. "Hey? Are you alright?"