Separate names with a comma.
(Yeash. Rappppee.)
(... 030)
Monica: Twitches.
Monica: Falls from ceiling, screaming.
Monica: Hangs from ceiling, crying.
Monica: Loses conciseness.
Monica: Puts hair down. (It grew to her shoulder blades) "Please! Just let me take her place!" Cries.
(Okay.) Monica: "DON'T DO THIS TO HER!"
(Wait the whole part with Monica? Or just no guards?)
Monica: Screams. "N-NO!!" Eyes begin to close. "A-Abigail!"
Monica: Looks down.
Monica: "She isn't going anywhere unless I'm going with her."
Monica: Shakes head. "Do not hurt her. I will take her place tonight." Looks at Abigail as if saying it was okay.
Monica: "NO! I'll take her place." Chokes back tears.
Monica: Face turns pale. "I'd rather take her place than her get hurt."
Monica: Hugs Abigail tightly.
Monica: Gasps, coming to hug Abigail. "Please, sir... Do not..."
Monica: Coughs, letting out a small laugh.
Monica: Waves to Abigail slightly. "Shit." Looks away and fixes short shorts. "We are all going to die before the games even start." Mumbles to self.
Monica: "Look at the new one." Swallows hard.