by Theresa McMasters » Tue Mar 03, 2015 10:11 am
The night after the incident at the tower, Theresa had resisted going to bed, but since she didn't seem to be in an unreasonable state, she was left to her own devices. So now she was sitting on the roof. Her eyes were glazed over and she was sitting absolutely still. There were a couple of other telepathic presences sitting "in front" of her. They felt so primal that Vertie (and possibly even Brigid) might be able to pick up on them.