~ QUINN~
My eyes flew open and I raised myself up. I gasped and looked around. I was in what appeared to be a field. I rubbed my eyes and blinked rapidly. The field was still there.
'Was I dead?' I thought.
No that did not make any sense.
"I knew it," a recognizable voice spoke behind me. "There was never a doubt. It was you."
I turned around. It was Elder Marcus. He looked at me and there was tears streaming down his face. I became even more confused. What was he crying? And why was there only two of us?
"It was you," he said again. "Liam."
"Liam?" I said, perplexed. "Elder Marcus, it's me. Quinn."
Something did not sound right. My voice was an octave too high. It was squeaky like. I rushed to the stream and peered at it. I was greeted with a shocker.
Staring back at me was a t
