"Do it," Francine heard herself saying, and maybe her mouth repeated the sounds or maybe she just heard it in her head. Do it do it do it do it and Katchoo was RIGHT THERE holding on to her and then not, then there was just... just something awful. Hanging in the air and Arthur's face behind it, grim and determined and dust and she was gone.

"No! Nononononononono. Katchoo!" Francine stared straight ahead, reaching out her hand like... she could catch dust.