Suddenly, Danielle was standing across the room from… herself? Everything looked different, but the same. Like there was a haze over everything. The she was, sleeping on the couch, but she was definitely here, across the room near the bed. To say she was confused was an understatement.
“Listen, young one.”
The voice from before excited through the room, louder and more forceful than ever before. It wasn't just inside her head. She shook her head.
"It was so strange, she stopped herself from transforming twice. I've never seen or heard of anyone doing that before."
Christina played with a loose thread on the arm of the couch. “Odd… but then she transformed, right?”
"Oh yeah, and she's so beautiful, pure silvery white. The second I saw her I just… wow… she's definitely the one."
Chris
