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'''    A shock look flickers across Sophie's face, but is instantly replaced by confusion. ̈Where is Physic?̈ ̈ An almost queasy look crosses over his face, and expression Sophie has never seen before, ¨Well, that's the thing...¨ His voice trails off leaving Sophie's heart pounding in her chest. What happened to Physic, and why does Mr. Forkle look almost...Scared? As the pounding in her chest continues, stopping herself before she reaches to tug out an itchy eyelash. Though the shuffling of Mr. Forkle ́s feet isn't helping either, itś actually making Sophie even more scared that something bad has occurred, and Mr. Forkle wants to keep it a secret. Well two can play that game. '''

'''  ̈ So~̈ Sophie implied, holding a little longer than she intended to. ̈ ̈Can we see Keefe?¨ She asks questionly with a trace of warmth in her words. She stares down at Mr. Forkles feet, which are shuffling across the dew kissed grass, the cold breeze that drifted by, only damped the mood. Silence spread over them like a blanket, only the sound of cars in the distance. Elwin cleared his throat, ¨I think we should check on Keefe, that's why we came here...̈ Mr. Forkle answered the remark with a small shift in his pose, like he was not even there. Now that Sophie thought about it, it looked like he wasn't even paying attention.'''

'''   Finally he turned around and lead them down the hill, towards a small house. As we approach loud noises are crashing, but the familiar sound of Ro ́s voice and another strong string of curses words follow shortly after a crashing sound. As Mr. Forkle opens the door an empty bottle swishes past Mr. Forkles head, Sophie images and invisible hand and the empty bottle floats to her palm. It drops down and she clutches it with a strong grasp. What's happening in there? “Ro!” A sharp tone sounded out of the hut, Sophie instantly recognized it as Keefe. Her heart started beating at a higher tempo, as Mr. Forkle opened the door to find a shirtless Keefe, “Hey, there Foster.” '''