“Anna, you need to stop pacing. Please? I’m getting seasick.” Warfalcon sighs as she gives him an apologetic look. She collapses onto the couch. “Sorry. I’m just worried. It’s been three days since we got that phone call. She should have been home by now.” “I know, but there’s not much we can do.” He rubs his temple. “We have no idea who it was that helped her, or if they were even telling the truth.” Anna looks at him in alarm. “Wait, what do you mean?” He bites his lip. “Nobody saw them, and the only thing we know about them is that they mixed their voice with hers. Which means they took over her body.” “And Eclipse doesn’t like giving up control. So, either she knew and trusted the person, or...” Anna trails off, feeling a cold sweat. Warfalcon nods, but a soft glow interrup

