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I originally wasn’t going to do anything for Phanniemay but last night found a bit of time between study and sleep.
Mostly Day 16: STUCK but also a nod towards one of my favourite episodes, Life Lessons.
The ghost boy seemed far too comfortable for their situation.
Valerie nibbled her thumbnail thoughtfully, looking anywhere but at the glowing young man in the birdcage hanging next to hers. He was sprawled on the floor of his human-sized prison, limbs dangling through the gaps between its phase-proof bars as though there wasn’t a lake full of undead piranhas five metres below them. She briefly wondered how high one of those fish could jump, but supposed that if they could reach the ghost’s hands and feet, they would have done so already.
The air was thick with humidity, and Valerie leaned against the bars of her own cage in exhaustion. She tore a strip from her ragged shirt, rationalising the destruction of the garment with the thought that it had already been ruined by the thick layer of slime that coated her body. Tearing up the shirt still hurt though, testament to several years of Valerie and her father barely being able to afford the rent, let alone luxuries such as new clothing or mobile phones.
As it turned out, mobiles didn’t survive ghost attacks for long anyway. Phantom’s had been smashed somewhere in the fight, and by the time they were both locked snugly in their cages, the spectre had given up on trying to make the ruined iPhone work again.