Bella watched the others, glancing worriedly at her brother sometimes. "[color=ec008c]Shouldn't we talk to the others and see if they know anything, Zari?[/color]" She asked quietly after a while. She watched Zarius for some form of reaction, but it takes him a while to respond to her, and when he does, his voice is disturbed. [i]He can't know. He can't know,[/i] The girl thought, shivering a bit.
	"[color=00aeef]I guess we should, Bella. But tell me what you see in that painting...[/color]" Zarius indicated the same painting Firion had noticed. He shivered. Something was seriously off about this place, and he wanted to know what his sister thought of it. Of course, the girl didn't respond for almost a solid five minutes, in which time Zarius knows something is bothering her. But he doesn't ask what's wrong, not wanting to startle his sister by being pushy.
	"[color=ec008c]Zari... look over there...[/color]" Bella pointed to a small dresser, upon which sat a small doll with faded features. The doll looked scarily similar to Bella, with very few obvious differences. It was even wearing the same outfit. But there was one difference compaired to the girl. The doll, see, had blue eyes. Bella, well, she now had gray eyes.
	Zarius turned and looked in the direction his sister was pointing, shock and fear crossing his face. "[color=00aeef]Uh... what the h*ll?[/color]" He muttered, slowly making his way over to his sister. He stood close to her, as if to protect her from whatever unseen threat there was. Of course, this was before he realized what she was...