Sheloah was looking at Shannara, who was just standing beside her. They were under a big oak tree near the cemetery. There were no zombies around them, so they stayed outside for a while.
"Umm, Sheloah, right?" Shannara broke off the silence as she took Sheloah's attention.
"Yeah, what is it," she answered and asked and both of their eyes met.
"Just a question… how did you end up here?"
This hit Sheloah hard; like a stick had hit her aggressively on the back, making her wake up with the reality that she almost died because of her selfish decision.
"Recklessness," Sheloah just said and Shannara nodded at her slowly, not extracting for more information.
Sheloah felt a little weird as she was having a conversation with Shannara. She couldn't help but think that she and her are the same. She wondered why she thought and felt so.
