"Miss are you okay?" Sawada's voice got all their attention, they turned their gazes in the direction where he was looking to find the woman statued in horror, face pale as a white sheet, eyes wide enough to pop out, buckets of sweat on face and forehead was drenched with it, fast breathing, completely giving off aura of being extremely scared which she was. "Why is she like this?" Sawada asked them.
"Because this kid said Hirragi's ghost is strangling her." said Murata.
"Oh." replied Sawada.
""Don't 'oh' here, go help her." Sawamura ordered. Sawad nodded and went to her, he shook her out of daze, helped her to sit on a cheir then gave her a glass of water to ease herself.
Suddenly something clicked in Sawada's mischeivious mind, he came to Mika and asked "Hey young master, can you talk to it?"
Mika replied "No, I can hear them and they also can hear me but won't reply to me, just keep saying what ever they wants to."