Pitou leaned back into the seat, rubbing her eyes. Your reaction is about what I expected. It’s not pleasant. It had taken my memories but in the end, it gave me something worse.

Tilting her head back, she looked at the ceiling. The scary thing is, I think this ship could hold even more horrors. And we’d never know until crossing into the door.

She sighed. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to half break down on you. She said returning her gaze to the boy.