[center][hr][h3][color=e16013]Evelyn Fraser[/color][/h3]
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Evelyn listened closely to Lucy‘s words, while thoughtfully nibbling on a cupcake. Some parts of what she‘d said seemed questionable, but Lynn still couldn‘t help but believe her. This wasn‘t some kind of joke, considering the seriousness in Lucy‘s voice. For now she decided giving her the benefit of the doubt.
Lynn still wasn‘t sure how exactly a scroll was going to help them find a missing person. Evelyn had seen a lot in her life, and she had to admit there were many things she couldn‘t even explain to herself. Most people didn‘t believe her, she‘d been making that experience from a young age. 

Her father was - had been one of the few exceptions. When she was a small girl one of her dreams had led him and his expedition team to an ancient burial site near Chichen Itza. Lynn had always felt like she was an asset to him rather than a burden. 
Towards her mom she felt quite the opposite. Every time she‘d been picked up from a police station after one of her tours - every time she‘d been given that reproachful look, Lynn had wondered if her mother wouldn‘t have prefered to stay childless. There was this silent accusation when her own eyes met her mom‘s: [i]Why can‘t I just have an ordinary daughter?[/i]
Then there were some people who didn‘t care much if at all about her weird side. Like her childhood friends  - or Ian. Her boyfriend never had given her the impression that there was something wrong with her. On the opposite, he had listened to her thoughts without judging. But at the same time he‘d always charmingly managed to draw her attention to himself and their relationship. Ian had been an anchor to reality for Lynn.

And here she was again, in an old, spooky building surrounded by strangers. Undoubtedly some of them were just as surprised and clueless as she was. Maybe some of them had made experiences similar to Lynn‘s. Maybe this was an opportunity for her to learn more about herself. And perhaps all of this worked and they‘d find the girl that went missing.
Plus, the cupcake she was eating right now was extremely delicious.
After she‘d taken another small bite, Lynn decisively stepped forward.
"[color=e16013]I‘m not sure what this spell is about.[/color]" She took a quick, doubtful glance at the paper scroll in Lucy‘s hand, then smiled encouragingly. "[color=e16013]But ye can count me in.[/color]"