Syra blinked. She muttered something inaudible about insanity and flash backs as she grabbed her head and shook hard. That usually did the trick, to get rid of the strange thoughts. However, this one was not a flash back. Syra knew that, even though she was kidding herself that it had to be. It was more like a flash forward, or a...

[I]'Present time. Reality'[/I]

She dismissed the thought. She's probably had just been latching on to memories then splicing them with present emotions. [i]Yeah...[/I] she thought [I]That'll be it...[/I]