Hermes had stopped in his tracks, his eyes widening with shock and fear. It couldn't be... but it was. The woman before him was Annabelle, the same Annabelle he had wanted to kill for his sacrifice years ago. He had thought her dead and gone, and yes, she was dead but here she was, standing before him as a ghost. He had not expected this turn of events at all, even if he would be meeting anybody in this place, of all people it wouldn't have been Annabelle.
"Lilah!" Mira called out, taking a step forward and stopping almost immediately as she remembered that Hermes was standing there with her.