[Diana holds tight – she’s still not sure what the book is exactly, but it’s clearly hers and she has some sense that it’s important, meant to be used for something. The page that Faye has ripped out is free of notations and covered in a cramped, illegible scrawl.] Uh, I’m sorry I didn’t…
[There’s… not really anywhere to go, but she flattens herself against a wall as best she can, then holds out her hand.] Could I have that back, please?
in the way of PHENOMENAL COSMIC POWERS?
[There’s… not really anywhere to go, but she flattens herself against a wall as best she can, then holds out her hand.] Could I have that back, please?