Chapter 29 - The Vision“She's speaking Arabic,” Bill said, holding Sabrina in his arms while kneeling on the floor. “Now, Latin,” he said. Sabrina's eyes were closed, babbling while into a full-blown vision. A bit of drool seeped from her lips as she mumbled in those archaic, and dead languages.
Hobart and Morkel exchanged glances.
“You know these languages?” Morkel asked.
“Some Arabic, Latin, yes. Now—now she's speaking Sumerian!” Bill looked up at the two men, and now to the elf nurses who had come up to them with a concerned look. “No one speaks that anymore.”
“Who speaks Latin?” Morkel said on a chuckle. “Except priests, professors and students of it, of course.”
“She speaks in tongues?” Hobart said itching his beard. “No wonder no one understands it.”
“Marking her as the sibyl.
