Still looking at the piece of paper attached to the mirror, Damien walked into her line of sight and took out the almost crumpled piece of paper.
“What do you mean what is this?" Damien took a look at the drawing before showing it to them again.
“Isn't it clear that it was drawn by Anna?"
Carla reached out and snatched it from him, staring at it closely like doing so would make Anna pop out from it.
“Was this here before?" Rhys, who was standing behind her, asked.
Something about his voice made her turn to look at him. His jaw was tight, his eyes hardened like he was about to go into combat.
She looked back at the paper, looked at Damien whose eyes were on Rhys before thinking back to the moment she stood in front of the mirror.
‘'Was this here?’ Her memory was glitching, when s
