https://archiveofourown.org/works/42201441/chapters/105954648
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Bellamy hears the voice, a ghost’s voice, before he sees Raven, before Echo’s open mouth is in his line of vision. “Wish I knew you guys could hear me,” the ghost says, “it would be so much easier if I knew you were alive.”










