Drugs?

"Should we search the internet?" asks Jessica turning to lie on her stomach, I nod and follow her. 

"Alright then" 'Witches near me' she types it on her device and within a second, drops it on the bed and crashes her head on the mattress. 

"Anything useful?" I ask tilting my neck.

"Not a thing. Just eateries and shops" she replies and we remain silent thinking. 

"Jessica" I call out and I jerk to sit up straight.

"What?" she asks dull.

"Let's try calling through the scar" I say and she rolls her eyes but gets up and sits straight. 

"How are we gonna do that?" she asks.

"Let's try something. I'm not very sure either" I say and we sit facing eachother.

 "Gimme your left palm" I direct and she follows, we interlock our palms like a handshake. 

"Let's close our eyes, focus on your breath for a while and the try to have an picture of mom and focus on the details of the memory of