[ Anna is having no luck on her part either. The longer she looks the more worried she gets about the situation. Typically she's pretty good about holding her calm...well mostly, but it's starting to build a rising panic in her.
She's draws on a bit of hope when she hears him call her over like he's found something that's different. Quickly she sets aside one of the toys from the pile she was searching and makes her way over to him.
She kneels down to look at the scratch marks, but as she pulls out her hands she looks down at them as they feel even stiffer. It's too much like it had been before and she shakes her head as she recalls another time when ice and cold had made them stiff. For the moment the scratch marks are forgotten as she shakes her head. ]
No. No. No no...no. Not again. [ Her voice is quiet and it's clear she's not fully present to the moment. ]
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She's draws on a bit of hope when she hears him call her over like he's found something that's different. Quickly she sets aside one of the toys from the pile she was searching and makes her way over to him.
She kneels down to look at the scratch marks, but as she pulls out her hands she looks down at them as they feel even stiffer. It's too much like it had been before and she shakes her head as she recalls another time when ice and cold had made them stiff. For the moment the scratch marks are forgotten as she shakes her head. ]
No. No. No no...no. Not again. [ Her voice is quiet and it's clear she's not fully present to the moment. ]