Liz knitted her brows while she fetched a spoonful of soup into her mouth.
"Have you always had such feelings?" She asked leaving the spoon in the soup as she looked at Anna with curiosity.
" No, I've never had these feelings... I think it started yesterday but I didn't pay any attention to it. And in the dreams I've had, even trees seemed to be crying for help... There was this darkness... Sigh... I can't remember. " Anna answered looking uncertain.
Liz furrowed her brows seriously as she delved into her thoughts. She was a fatalist and hence believed things like these should not be taken for granted.
"Could it have something to do with this red elf thing? " Anna asked Liz who was still deep in her thoughts.
Liz squinted her eyes.