Wanda was at the infirmary as well, having one of her checkups. She blinked at Faith when she spoke up, frankly spooked by the voice.
"Oh, God... Good, then it wasn't just me who heard that," she blurted out in Faith's general direction. She listened and looked around, still alarmed, but nothing else was heard or felt. Wanda couldn't help rubbing her own arms repeatedly. She felt as if all the tiny hairs were now standing up.