Aisyle and Elysia talked quietly for the remainder of their 'lockdown', Elysia vanished while Light and Dark both sighed. They knew that there wasn't much hope for leaving this shared mind space any time soon.
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Elysia opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a few moments, she went over the plan in her head. She slowly got ready she was so nervous that she was shaking, she read the note and located a mess anger bag much like her old one but with God's tears emblem on it. She carefully packed one of the suits in the bag and left the manor. Using a map that Aisyle had managed to mentally project she made her way to the best hospital in Fear, ignoring the fearful looks and the occasional whisper of traitor she reached the intensive care unit. Elysia felt sick as she browsed through the patients on life support, they were mostly empty bodies with no soul or consciousness to keep them running they would die but thanks to modern technology she had plenty of 'containers' to choose from. She stopped at a young man's room and questioned a near by doctor about him. "Oh! Him, he's is a John Doe, he was in an accident and was found with no identification, he has been on life support for almost a week now and his family has not stepped forward so his plug is scheduled to be pulled in a few hours." The doctor's voice was rushed and nervous, clearly upset that a member of God's Tears was lurking around the hospital. Elysia smiled, "Thank you very much, sorry I bothered you." She entered the room and closed the curtains, she needed complete concentration. She placed two fingers on his forehead and began the transfer. Aisyle soul began to separate from her own causing Elysia to feel as if a limb was being torn from her. After a few extremely painful minuets the transfer was complete and Elysia collapsed to the floor out of exhaustion and agony.