POV Isabella Di´Giotanno.
I swallow hard the lump in my throat as I reply, “Aika, this is bad... This is terrible! How the hell are we going to wake up? Is there any way to communicate with someone in the triad?”
She worried answers me, “I don’t know, I’ve never tried.”
I respond sarcastically, “Well, don’t you think it’s time to try it?”
She raises an eyebrow as she responds to me in annoyance, “Fine! stop your horses!! Take a change back, for Goddess’s sake!!”
I hold my breath, feeling that someone is touching me. “Aika!! Someone is holding our hand! Aika!! I feel like they’re stroking us.”
Aika, angry at the whole situation, yells at me, “Do you want me to communicate with the triad or to listen to you? Because I still haven’t learned to walk and eat gum at the same time!”
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