“Alive?” she questioned as she looked at him and then down at the child behind him. “Peter…” she sighed for this wasn’t a good sign at all. “What in gods name have you done?” she asked again as she moved closer to him.
“What do you mean alive?” she questioned again, “Where is my son, the one from my time?” she looked around and then back at him “Where are we? And who is the little boy?” she didn’t like not knowing anything and the fact the he was there unnerved her.
She had just lost Nathan, her Nathan, and this was not another situation she needed to be in at the moment. “Peter, what are you talking about?” she asked as her lips thin out. “What have you done with Peter, Peter?”