"You've all seen crazier things happen within the last few days. So can you say with a hundred percent certainty that it's impossible?" Alrik asked as he stroked Eliza's hair.
Her sobs were dying down, though she was still shaking in his arms.
Gaya sighed. "You're right. It's not impossible. But you need to explain, so the rest of us can understand. We thought you were dead. You weren't breathing, your pulse was gone, and your body was cold."
These words made Eliza squeeze him tighter, as if she could hold him here and make sure nothing would ever take him.
"I will explain, but first, we need to leave the bathroom. It's getting cramped in here."
"Oh please. Every bathroom in this house is the size of some people's houses. But you're right. Discussing this here is inappropriate. We'll give you two a moment together, and wait for you downstairs. Don't take too long though. We'll all need to prepare for work soon."
