Still not thinking clearly, but desperately needing to believe that her baby brother couldn’t be dead, she was finally ready to listen to him, although she still didn't know what Diego was talking about. This was a trick? How could it be? She wasn't knowledgeable about enchantment things, nor was she privy to Organization secrets or developments, but she'd never heard of anything that could cloud the mind like this.
"What are you talking about? I'm right here. You're right here." The island seemed impossibly far away right then, like that was the dream world instead of this one.