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"Lis...Lis..." was the first thing Elisabeth heard. Last thing Elisabeth remembers is having a bad nightmare. She woke up to see that she isn't in the Ghostbusters HQ, but in a hospital room. "Huh? What happened?" she asked. The nurse in the room replied, "You had an accident. We don't know what happened but wewe have some head injuries. Just calm down and rest."

She left the room and the Ghostbusters enters. "Hey guys. How's it going?"

"We're worried sick about you, girlie. Apparently even the HQ isn't salama for you," replied Winston.

"Oh. Sorry," she responded. Winston patted her head and smiled. She noticed something in Egon's hand. "Egon," she sang. "What do wewe have in your hand?" Egon hid it behind his back. "Egon," she sang again. "I can do this all day." He gave a bouquet of flowers and a card to her. She smiled, "Awww. wewe didn't have to this, guys."

"We sorta have too. If it wasn't for Janine and Ray, wewe could have been seriously hurt. They are the ones wewe should thank," Peter said. Elisabeth looked at Janine and Ray, smiling. Both of them hugged her. "You two are too sweet. wewe are the bestest Marafiki ever," Elisabeth said.

Then Elisabeth started coughing and a nurse rushed in to give her some medicine and cough drops. "Can I have a water please?" she asked the nurse. The nurse nodded and fetched her a bottle water. "Thank you." Elisabeth's eyes started to get heavy and fell asleep. The nurse told everyone else to leave so Elisabeth can rest. Once everyone left, ray asked if he can stay. The nurse alisema yes as long as he doesn't bother her when she's sleeping.

ray pulled a chair inayofuata to her kitanda and sat down. He watched her sleep peacefully and smiled. "Elisabeth, I don't know what is going and why wewe are being attacked but I promise me and the rest of the gang will get the bottom of this. I upendo wewe too much to let this happen," ray promised, his voice sounding shaken. Elisabeth smiled and nodded. "Ray, can I tell wewe something?" she asked sleepily.

"Yeah."

"I upendo wewe too," she said, smiling peacefully. ray grinned and grabbed hold of one of her hands. She gripped his hand and he kissed it. Still holding her hand, he sang, "We close our eyes and dream and the world has turned around again. We close our eyes and dream and another mwaka has come and gone ... "

She eventually loosened her grip as he finished imba the song. ray stood up and left.

"I gotta a feeling she won't stay for long," he mumbled.

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The inayofuata day, Janine visited her and they shared stories when they were in school.

"I remember my science teacher when I was a Junior. I did my 3rd mwaka of field hockey and he was a football coach. He saw me on my scenic and yelled, 'Move it! songesha it! songesha it! That ain't hustling!' I didn't expect him to yell at me and I kept the same pace. He bothered me everyday. Everytime he talked to me, he either asks about a game au if I hustled at practice," Elisabeth told Janine.

Janine laughed, "You should have my English teacher. I ..."

Janine was interrupted kwa a knock. She opened the door and a man entered. "Dad!" Elisabeth squealed.

"Honey, what happened?" he asked. The women explained and how she got into the hospital. They didn't realized that the Ghostbusters came in.
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Hello there. My name is Opera and I am 20 years old. I live alone in Britain with no family. Both my parents were killed kwa a gang led kwa a kid named Billyboy when I was at work. I am going to tell wewe the story of me and Alex. This is the first time of me talking to anyone about him. I never really told anyone this story.

We were best Marafiki growing up. We did everything together, like going to the local playground and doing homework. It is difficult to say we were and wewe may find it hard to believe me. It was one of those relationships I would never forget.

Alex was not a drugged up, Beethoven-loving,...
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