POV tyler mitchel"Olivia?" I hold her, resting her head on my lap. "Sweetheart, wake up!""What's wrong with her, Dad?" Louis asks, his face filled with concern."I don't know, Lou... Olivia!" I shake her, trying to wake her up, but Olivia's body is limp.She stirs and brings her hand to her head, seeming to recognize what has happened."Lou, get a glass of water with salt for your sister, quickly," he obeys, rushing to the kitchen."Olivia," I call to keep her awake. "Don't close your eyes.""What... no, no, no." She gets up, agitated, scratching her head and looking around."Olivia, calm down," I ask, stroking her head."We need to go," she starts speaking. "He... he's with my mom and Peter."I stare at her."Sweetheart, what are you talking about?" I ask, confused."Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God."She is agitated, can't even breathe properly, looking around the house trying to focus.I hold her arms and make her look me in the eyes."Sweetheart," I call her attention. "Look at m
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