Alastair, too, stood still staring at her gloves, unable to believe what he was seeing. He had barely touched her for a few moments, and her gloves were in this state. 'What would have happened...' He shook his head to clear his thoughts off.
"Are you alright, Lady?" Alastair had seen the way Samantha had gone into shock. Worry and concern took over him, and even before he could stop himself, the question slipped out of his tongue.
"What happened?" Samantha whispered, unable to comprehend anything that was happening to her. Strange things were ensuing with her since morning, and Samantha's mind was a mess, trying to fathom everything. "What is happening to me?" She held her head that had started to throb slightly.