Paige

Upon arriving at the modeling agency where Paige modeled, Alastair hurriedly searched for any sign of Paige or Rachael.

"Alastair?" A voice called out.

Alastair quickly turned around, met by Paige and Rachael, who was standing beside her.

"Oh, great, there you are!" Alastair greeted.

"Is everything alright, Al?" Paige asked.

"M-mm, I just came to take Rachael home," Alastair said.

Suddenly Rachael pinched Alastair's hand.

"Ow! What was that for, Rachael?!" He cried angrily.

"I just wanted to make sure you weren't still possessed, yes?" She said with a giggle.

"W-why would I be-"

"Paige!" A woman called out.

"Hm?" Paige turned around, met by a photographer.

"What's up, Marianne?" She questioned.

"There's something weird going on inside your dressing room..." Marianne whispered.

"Weird in what way...?" Paige raised a brow.

"Well, things are randomly floating; it's to

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