Who Defines Corruption
Rebecca laid on a large wide divan in the main common room of their chambers. Ambruce and Smral both sat with her, their hands continually finding reason to touch her as she peacefully slept.
Rachel determined that she would need to go into her dream and wake her. Rachel first needed time to rest and allow her soul and spirit to build back up to acceptable levels.
The rage had damaged Rebecca in away that had put her to sleep. Then, when it tried to consume her she fell into a sleep that was essentially beyond awakening.
Rebecca was a being of spirit and was essentially immortal in the way normal being conceived of it. Her current sleep had her trapped in a deep abyss of her own consciousness and she could not or did not want to escape.
Rachel would need to go and speak with her.
For now they discussed what Rachel found in the area below the Conglomerate's headquarters.
"So you are saying that these things are some sort of puppets?"
