AG 231
Chapter 7
Panel 1 (row 1, left)
Katie turns and looks at Rachel in shock
Katie: You did what!?
Rachel: You heard me.
Panel 2 (row 1, right)
Katie is just dumbfounded. Rachel looks nonchalant
Katie: But-- you-- we-- We've been trying so hard to keep everything a secret-- Than you're just going to go blow it all because you see someone who reminds you of William? What were you thinking?
Rachel: Willow IS William.
Katie: I thought YOU were supposed to be the cautious one here!?
Panel 3 (row 2, left)
Katie looks moderately annoyed, Rachel rolls her eyes.
Katie: What even makes you think that this girl could be William? Sure he is gone, but its with due reason-- he didnt just disappear one day like Ryan did-- And he has the same color hair as William? So what, so do a lot of people.
Rachel: Katie, trust me, I just KNOW it is William.
Panel 4 (row 2, right)
Katie is frustrated, Rachel is glancing over with a slight glare.
Katie: Not for nothing, Rachel, but I don't think your women's intuition is as strong as some others...
Panel 5 (row 3, left)
Katie sighs
Katie: I just don't know why you'd blow your cover so hap-hazardly after everything we've done.
Rachel: I didn't even say anything about myself other than that William was following me-- It was mainly just me outing her as being William and trying to get her to reveal herself.
Panel 6 (row 3, right)
Katie looked a little surprised, Rachel looks over.
Katie: You know who you sound like?
Rachel: Hmm?
Panel 7 (row 4, full row)
Katie crosses her arms, with a know-it-all look on her face-- Rachel looks angry.
Katie: You're starting to sound like William!
Rachel: Never compare me to William! He went off on random ideas and was nothing more than a raving lunatic!
Katie: Right.













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