Betty POV
Gloria was in a snoot, she was pissy, growling, and grumbling in my head, she blocked her thoughts and grumbling from everyone else, but me, and it was giving me a headache. I wish she would just stop her complaining and talk to me, I can only get bits of what she is mumbling about, and it does not make a lot of sense.
'Talk to me. What is going on with you?' Gloria had never been this annoyed before, even when everything was overwhelming me, she was the calming one, and now the roles are reversed, she is the one in a mess, at least she knew why when I was in a mess, but I could not work out more than a few words and that did not help me work out what the problem was.
'Remember that book, that spoke of a place that had broken pieces of information on the crumbling wall of a ru
