'He's already dead, Lana. Remember?' she whispered as she grabbed her arm and pulled her quickly across the road at the turn of the lights. Lana pulled herself together pretty quickly after that, blushing and trying to hide her face from the onlookers. Joe appeared by their side, a look of terror on his face, 'That was so strange,' he whispered, 'the scariest thing that's ever happened to me,' he mumbled. 'What? Worse than being washed up on the shore and then dying in the hospital?' asked Emma quietly as they continued walking through the streets at the same pace. Joe nodded and then hovered on ahead, moving increasingly quicker and quicker until the girls had to sprint to keep up. Lana had gone very quiet, not even mentioning the many shop fronts they'd passed, or Trafalgar Square w