"Lee—over there—" Aura's whispered words were drab with horror.
Trembling, Lee stood up, with the mute, white-faced Aura clinging to him.
He called back, "Aura—you stay where you are—you hide, until it's over—"
Luckily it was Helen's aura, not mine, and she had to chaperone it and do the politenesses.
When I talked about scrubbing my aura, I was only trying to be funny.