Ruth on needles, again!

Phoebe was worried about ghosts and on the other hand, Ruth was nervous as hell not just because she had become the center of gossip thanks to the loud mouthed general but because Phoebe whom she thought was lying unconscious somewhere had suddenly appeared.

General Drusus had loudly declared her identity and the Mayfair's had all but confirmed it. What she had been dreading, was happening slowly, the whispers.

She couldn't stand the curious and condescending gazes of the public especially the girls she called friends so she excused herself claiming that she didn't feel well.

Her desire to escape jolted Phoebe out of her ghost related thoughts, she got up and went towards Ruth. "Oh you don't? Sister I will escort you to the car then."

Phoebe forcefully pulled her by the arm. Ruth started resisting but Phoebe was abnormally strong and her nails dug into Ruth's arm.