Elizabeth's POV
Rosalie's mind was filled with endless pools of darkness. I could feel how I was siphoning the darkness from her, and in a moment, the darkness became lighter. I could see paths like a maze opening before me.
Around me were mirrors reflecting light of some sort. I walked closer to the first one, interested in seeing what it would show.
It was distorted, but movement on the other side pulled my attention. It was a memory or idea of some sort.
I wonder how it would work.
Kona stood next to me, silently observing.
"Should we touch it and see what it will do?" I asked, concerned and interested, to know what it held.
"I guess so; this is different from all the other times," she answered.
I was used to Kona taking us into memories, even searching through memories, but th
