[ When she sees him nod, she turns and races away, moving as quickly as she can.
With Sharon gone, her omen flutters towards him. They’re small, not even two inches wing to wing, but despite their size, they speak with a powerful voice; it’s neither masculine or feminine and has a strange, inhuman echo to it. ]
Talk to me. Keep your mind busy. [ The words are gentle but demanding. ] What was your mother like?
[ It was the mention of his mother that had brought him back to his sense. They think continuing down that path may keep him in the right state of mind until Sharon returns. ]
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With Sharon gone, her omen flutters towards him. They’re small, not even two inches wing to wing, but despite their size, they speak with a powerful voice; it’s neither masculine or feminine and has a strange, inhuman echo to it. ]
Talk to me. Keep your mind busy. [ The words are gentle but demanding. ] What was your mother like?
[ It was the mention of his mother that had brought him back to his sense. They think continuing down that path may keep him in the right state of mind until Sharon returns. ]