| Orkney - ORK |
| Liv | oot, sheu dights the natralis |
| Central - WCE |
rs comin fae Lewis and Liam. " | Liv | 's maw's gonaae gee her a skel |
| Central - WCE |
"Hoi, | Liv | ! Stop starin at nuhin and hel |
| Central - WCE |
"Sounds like a skinwalker, | Liv | ." Liam piped up. |
| Orkney - ORK |
A | liv | o 'Ye'll nivver guess whit ah |
| Central - WCE |
aij wair Ally Micoist yoostae | liv | an no a haf way hoos fur dili |
| Central - LAL | aw a streets a kno. So if ye | liv | in Heilbronn an a wee ghosty |
| Orkney - ORK |
Again her dightan | liv | . Again a blenk. |
| Central - WCE |
"Where's | Liv | ?!" Abby shouted. |
| Central - WCE |
in, I'd be mair worried aboot | Liv | ." Aaron muttered the last par |
| Orkney - ORK |
Hoo dis a buddy | liv | , wae sich remorse? |
| Orkney - ORK |
Hoo dis a buddy | liv | wi the sight, |