The words of her sibling were barely heard by the child as the foreign soul tried to gain power over the shocked body that had lost freedom at the untimely appearance of Paul before her.
'I know it's bad... But Marianne, please, help me out here!... If we continue to show this obvious difference in demeanour in front of these two madmen... this actually could get worse!'
Pained on the inside, she begged the natural of this Realm; whose fright was too strong after seeing the man of distorted beliefs in front of her once more.
'... I can do something about it if you let me, Anne... Please loosen up and let me help you...' — Elizabeth requested, sure that at such a place, at such a time... With such company, a way out from Marianne's tormentor could be found.
The hurtful squeeze to her hands caused an intern flinch of her body, filled with awareness of the coming danger.
