"Sorry, my lower back and my neck are killing me. I must've slept wrong last night." Mia sat in one as Nina lowered herself into the other. "Anyways, where was I?" She looked at the sky for a few moments. "Oh! After that first vision it was like the floodgates had been opened. Over the next several years, even without rituals, I saw you in France as my great grandfather's apprentice. Then I began to see you in New York City as a nurse with a love so sweet I mourned the loss with you." At this, Nina's face contorted with real sadness and Mia felt her chest tighten as she remembered Silas.