"Oh my God, Ariel," Elizabeth said suddenly, her voice tightening with urgency. "This is really serious. I noticed It started raining immediately you started crying."
Ariel swallowed. "Do you think someone knows what's causing it?"
"Have you told anyone yet?" Elizabeth asked gently.
Ariel shook her head. "Not really."
"Maybe you should," Elizabeth said after a pause. "You don't have to face this alone. They might help you figure it out."
[Alicia, I hope you're listening.] Horace mind-linked, his gaze never leaving Ariel.
[Don't worry, Horace. I can hear everything they're saying.]
[She haven't told me about this]
[That's because you won't provide the necessary answer she wants]
[What do you mean, Alicia?]
[You don't want to tell her who she really is, and why she feels this way, you're not helping her at all]
"I don't think someone knows what I am, I don't they will understand even if I explain."
