(Cameron)
“I woke up from darkness, from dreams I can't grasp, from a place I don't know if it even exists." Nisha's voice was raw. "It was painful, but when I opened my eyes, I was born. I was around fifteen, or so my sisters guessed. I had maturity and knowledge; some knowledge, some things were easy and natural, some things felt wrong. I could speak your language and think and knew what trees and water were. I knew the names of most things in the forest. But I had no meaning, no direction. I had no idea what I was or where I was going. But then I met my sisters.” Her eyes widened, and she looked at me.
I frowned. “What is it?” I leaned toward her without thinking.
“I found my sisters days later. Laurel found us a day later. I’m just wondering now if it was them that found me.” She
