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Sheila's point of view

Oh, my goddess!

My eyes fell back on the mark on Valerie's wrist.

Why did she have that?

Why did the women in my dreams have that?

"Sheila?" I felt warm, soothing hands on my shoulder. I glanced up to find Valerie next to me, her wide eyes on me now holding concern. "Are you alright?" She asked.

I nodded, even though I was very much not alright