(Wordlessly, she nods, her gazed fixed not on the creature, but on Lucretia. There's a subtle, yet powerful shift in Lucretia's manner that demands Beverly's attention and lends her strength.
Realizing that Lucretia, focused as she is on the creature, can't see her nod, Beverly swallows.)
I'm all right.
(She gets to her feet, uncertain of what she can do to help but determined to stand by Lucretia's side for whatever is about to happen.)
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Realizing that Lucretia, focused as she is on the creature, can't see her nod, Beverly swallows.)
I'm all right.
(She gets to her feet, uncertain of what she can do to help but determined to stand by Lucretia's side for whatever is about to happen.)