"I c-can heal, I can compel the truth out of people, and as you've s-s-s-seen I can give prophecy." April answered. "But as I said, my powers come with a p-p-price. Some people are harder t-to compel than others, and more s-s-s-still can't be compelled at all, no matter how hard I try. And my prophecies come with really bad headaches. A-a-and my healing...well, that power has g-g-g-grown, but even that has limits."
April thought back over her time on the island, trying to work out if anything had been different since she arrived. "The only th-th-thing that's ch-changed is me ending up..." Then somehting dawned on her, and her stutter got heavier in her agitation. "Oh my G-G-G-Gods! It is this place! I j-j-j-just realised I h-h-h-h-haven't hear my d-d-d-daddy since I ar-r-r-rived here!"