Warren's eyes shifted between her face, her throat and the room before settling on a space on the bed.
"I... They're alive. Somewhere far past where I got to. I'm sure of it." He eyes the collar again, his hands reaching into a pocket and revealing a lock of blue and silver hair held together with a circular sphere at the end.
"I'm sure of it." He repeats himself, his eyes moving from the collar to the lock of hair to her eyes.
"I... They're alive. Somewhere far past where I got to. I'm sure of it." He eyes the collar again, his hands reaching into a pocket and revealing a lock of blue and silver hair held together with a circular sphere at the end.
"I'm sure of it." He repeats himself, his eyes moving from the collar to the lock of hair to her eyes.