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The Glass Heads

 

 

“Can’t you see Van that I’m cursed,” said Cara after seeing the disbelief in Van’s face.

“But it’s hard to prove Cara,” Van replied. He stowed the mirror back to his pocket, and it continues to glow.

“Van, the moment I saw her, I felt unnaturally weak. And when you’re not looking, she muttered something incomprehensible, and I fell ill!”

Van meant to say he didn’t saw her do that, but he holds his tongue. Since he and the rest are simply too sleepy to be observant to their surroundings, he can’t disprove that either. And Cara is not the type of person that will just accuse someone straightaway. And his dream comes to mind. You can never go back to your world. That’s what the voice keeps saying. What if it’s not a dream but a vision? A warning he must take heed. The mirror in his pocket is again making a non-verbal reminder in his mind and it says listen to your friend.

“The best thing we could do now is to get away from here. Let’s wake the others,” Cara suggest
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