Spinning Compass Comunications

I suddenly don't look like myself. I look like Gail Emory.

I still feel the same.

It's very strange. I know it's happened to others, but it's to look in the mirror and see this face.

At least I can still make myself invisible if I need to.

No...No no no!

What is this? Some sort of accidental Apparition or a hidden port key?

[Her voice suddenly becomes harsher, though the fear still hides there]

Whoever has decided this is the time to take me away from my son you better have a bloody good reason. In fact, there is no good reason. Get me back to him. Now!

Hi.