That wasn't good. Before her encounter with the doctor, she probably would have dismissed his claim of dangerous thing. But now, well, she knew there was a lot more ways to explain that then hallucinations and schizophrenia. There could really be some dangerous monster about to come out of the wall. She had seen something very much like it at the hospital a few months ago.

He wanted to get away, to flee this place and she couldn't blame him at all. Monsters were not for everyone to handle, but she couldn't flee. She might be able to help, might be able to do something. She had gifts, and that gave her responsibility. She just hoped that unlike her meeting with the doctor, she wasn't the beacon that ledinto the worlds, but she knew something was happening again.

She grabbed the man's hand and turned to look into the women, then the beggars' eyes.

"You might not want to remain here. He is right, something is coming through, and it's going to appear any seconds now. So all those who wish to flee are advised to do so now."

She started backing up quickly taking the man with her. She hated doing that to someone. He would surely prefer just to flee and leave it all behind, but right now he was her best chance to understand what was happening. So, she needed him.

She perhaps could slow the time to open the tearing, perhaps, but she didn't know how much time she could maintain it. And she needed to