Panel 1: Casey, dressed in his PJs, hurries through Queen's Park. He finds a group of people gathered around something.
Panel 2: Casey pushes through the crowd.
Man: I think there's something wrong with that girl. She just--
Casey: I know her.
Panel 3: Casey kneels beside Marie, who is on the ground, her arms flung over her face.
Casey: Marie?
Marie: No. No--it's dark--I can't...there's nothing there. Can't breathe...
Panel 4: Casey puts his arms around Marie.
Man: Is she usually a crazy person?
Casey: Do you usually court violent strangulation?
Alt-Text: Marie really isn't having a good decade, is she?
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