Tazanna now contained the memories of Serafina, and it made me all the more scared of what she might do next. My fiancée really has no sense of any danger; she acts on impulse and what she thinks is the best thing to do at that moment. At this time, it was to accept Serafina's memories. She might come to Skye next; I should stop her, but it'd be impossible at this time. Tazanna was determined to see this through, and even though I wanted to help our friends as well, I was not as obsessed with it as she was.
The phone, which was inside my pocket, started to vibrate; the caller was Tazanna. I picked it up in an instant. "Is anything wrong?"
"Not yet." Her voice was shakey. I stood up from my seat.
"What do you mean not yet?"
