Bab 54: Chapter 54: Making A Mess

Sophie and Ilaria

The Palace

“I need to go back now!” Ilaria screamed.

“Now, hold on,” Mcculough said. “You can’t just go back there whipping your goddess out all willy nilly.”

“You just told me that a week has somehow gone by even though it feels like I have only been here for an hour! Gibraltr may already be dead!” Ilaria fumed, standing over the tiny spokesperson.

“Well, I’m sorry,” said Mcculough, folding her arms. “We need to speak with you further first.”

Furious, Ilaria’s instincts kicked in. She raised her fists over her head, and then slammed them down on the ground, screaming, “Send me back noooooooooooow!

The world of colors around her exploded outwards. Even her mother’s hair blew back. Mcculough went tumbling away too.

Squatting on the ground and breathing heavily, Ilaria stared at the lavender woman in front of her. She sat solitarily now on a stone seat. Ilaria could see more of her mother’s details now without the monochrome lavender background to confuse her.