Elizabeth pulled her hand from the water, expecting to see a very blistered hand. But there was nothing, absolutely nothing. In fact, her skin seemed to glow. She dried her hands and took one more look at the flowers before walking over to Jason. She ran her fingers over his chest and arms, inspecting for marks. It was strange, she felt an immediate cold and bitterness the moment her fingers touched him. She looked up at him, looking into his eyes searchingly. "Do you feel different?"