Maria shook her head quickly. The words made no sense to her. It was just adding to the terrible noise. She looked at the man. Loki. Dad and Papa had their problems with him, and Mom's relationship with him had been complicated over the years. Why was he here? And where was here? It wasn't a room she recognized.
Maria pulled her hands away from her ears slowly. Only they weren't her hands. That was it. A swap. She brought her finger to her lips in a sushing motion. She then mimed texting on a phone, followed by miming writing. She had to find a way to communicate with them.