[For a long while there isn’t movement or sound as Mirabel digs. Luisa suddenly shifts under the dirt as she hears her younger sister. The movement is like a miniature earthquake: sudden and not a little scary. Luisa’s head throbbed—which was unusual in of itself—but she had to get out…! Not only just because the dirt was beginning to choke her.
There’s a choking sound as more dirt shifts underneath Mirabel. Sputtering and coughing, Luisa pushes herself out of the ground and—is shaking.]
Mirabel…! [She wants to cry. This is the worst; this should have been the other way around.]
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There’s a choking sound as more dirt shifts underneath Mirabel. Sputtering and coughing, Luisa pushes herself out of the ground and—is shaking.]
Mirabel…! [She wants to cry. This is the worst; this should have been the other way around.]