"Looking for you." Isabel stared at Liz with a look that clearly said duh. She loved Liz but Isabel was Isabel and sometimes she had a hard time keeping her attitude in check, even around the people she loved. Thank God Max wasn't in this dream. Isabel really really did not want to peek in at Liz's personal dreams about her brother. Ew.
"I've been trying to get a hold of you guys for months. Do you like never sleep now?" Isabel demanded. Anger was spilling out of her to cover up the fear she felt about what her friends and family had faced in her absence. She had been keeping to a strange schedule herself. You had to if you traveling. You could only stop to rest if it was safe to do so and finding a suitable house to barricade wasn't always easy. Isabel often exhausted her own abilities trying to keep herself safe which may have been another reason why she was unable to reach her brother or Michael.
Liz had this look in her dark eyes and it was enough to break Isabel's heart. There was something haunted there despite Liz's innocence. Something hard that had been soft before and Isabel swallowed hard over the lump in her throat.
"Liz," she struggled to keep her voice steady and not to cry. She was Isabel Evans, Vilandra princess of Antar. She wasn't going to cry in her sister-in-law's dreams.
"Please tell me that Max and Michael and Kyle and Maria are with you. Please tell me that you're all still together."