When I felt in my heart, even everywhere, that none of this made any sense, my eyes went blank. "Now the time has come," I said calmly. I couldn't take my eyes off his. "Now it's time to tell me everything."
"Reverie-"
"No," I said as I got up from the stretcher. I moved my fingers on my metal arm, I could feel my fingers, but my body had a different sense. I made a face. "Let's go."
I had to look at Desiree as she stood up and grabbed my metal arm. Her light green eyes fixed on my brown ones. "I don't think you're ready," she said with a worried expression. Now that I thought we were over these issues, I couldn't control my anger and I harshly freed my arm from her grasp. The substance on my arm must have cut her hand, blood flowed from her hand to the clean ground.
