"Didn't say anything..." she commented. What was happening? She could still hear Annie in her mind. Her father could send telepathic messages if he wanted to and she could reach for him whenever she wanted. But it had never worked with anyone else. She wasn't needed for the actual conversation. So she tried out something of her own.
Can you hear this? she asked, trying her best to do what she imagined one would do when using telepathy.
The young woman looked from Abigail to Annie. The hand that was offered to her oldest friend in this time was not what one would usually expect of a hand but Kat's father regularly looked like that. It had become just another way beings could look.