This... This wasn't right. Sadie stares at the room in front of her wide-eyed. With Echoes it was like she is Q'uila, she had no control and, she looks down at her hands, she was certainly never in her own body. Sadie clenches her fists, this has happened at the worst possible time. She needs to get back to Ben!
To add to her understanding that this wasn't her Echoing Q'uila was the room, far too modern for where Q'uila was from. Though this must be a memory as the young boy on the bed hadn't reacted at all to her appearance, as if she wasn't really there.
So why was she seeing this? Now of all time? She wanders over to the desk to see if the notebook could give her any clues.
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To add to her understanding that this wasn't her Echoing Q'uila was the room, far too modern for where Q'uila was from. Though this must be a memory as the young boy on the bed hadn't reacted at all to her appearance, as if she wasn't really there.
So why was she seeing this? Now of all time? She wanders over to the desk to see if the notebook could give her any clues.