Ana stared at the young girl with blurry eyes. The girl's face softened. She sighed as she leaned to wipe the tears off Ana's eyes.
"You are planning a war without me, you are a brave mother. I am impressed by your choice." there was an earthly look on her face. As if she had known this world for forever. "But you will fail. Everyone around you will die. Do you want that to happen?" she disregarded the idea just like that. "I am here to warn you mother, but I could not do this all the time. You have to find this room. Come here and call for me. I will come for your help. You will win if you have me. Or.. everyone will die. Do not take my warning lightly." the peace in her voice broke something inside Ana. The girl was not threatening Ana but only stated the facts. Yet the voice was so calm as if she was talking about cold or shopping. Just how many deaths did she see? Just what kind of lives she lived.
As if the girl could read Ana's thoughts. She smiled softly.