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	Luce wondered where exactly she was going. She had heard the conversation between the old woman and the mysterious man. But she didn't know where any of those places were, if they were dangerous and who else was there, if they were even people at all. . . 
	She got up sluggishly and asked in a tired, raspy voice, [i][color=red] "Where am I going? Who are you?" [/color][/i] She had not gotten any sleep and her throat hurt from screaming when the tree roots had wrapped around her. She then wondered if she had brought any of her possessions with her when she was ripped from her world and dropped in this one. She looked around the rattled tree house for anything that belonged to her and found nothing so she assumed not. She gazed at the old woman with a questioning look, hoping for some sort of explanation but doubting she would get one.