Courtney stepped out of the mini tornado in the Sanctuary. I stepped forward but was stopped by Sabastian's next words.
"That's not Courtney," he warned. "It's Wind."
The tornado behind the person that looked like Courtney settled and blew away. Another figure appeared from the distance. He came nearer to reveal Brian. Or maybe it was a Brian look alike.
"How are they able to do this?" I whispered to Sabastian.
"We don't have a form," the woman that had on Courtney's face answered. "Therefore, we take on the form of the people you are more comfortable with."
This would explain why Kyle often saw his mother when he came in with her. It had puzzled us every time.
I nodded. "Thanks for explaining."
The woman and the man walked up to me. He took a seat on the grass and beckoned for me to do the same.
"You can call me Wind," the female touched her chest, "and this is Ground." She pointed to the man beside her.
