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That's what he says right before he trips over I don't even know what, and falls flat on his face, extinguishing the candle. The lights go out, too."Lukas!" I gasp. There's a slight rustle, but no response. A shadow seemingly looks at me, blinks and vanishes. The lights come back on straight after. "That was weird..." I murmur. Then I look down where Lukas fell. Nothing. He's gone. "He's playing a trick I guess." I say, then walk over to my closet. I open it, but nothing. "He... just went out of the room, right?" I say, getting desperate. I run through the hall to his room. Nothing, nowhere. "Lukas!" I call, cracking. It would be horrible if I lost him. No answer. "Petra, are you okay?" Olivia runs up to me and asks. "Why are you holding a candle?" "Lukas told me to." I reply. "Now he's gone." "Pfft. No way he's gone!" Fm Jessie says. But there's one thing I know. Lukas is well and truly GONE.