[ It wouldn't do to yell at a child, even if Vanessa has long assumed that this isn't any normal child. Anything that can play god is beyond the nurturing offered a child, but it certainly doesn't earn her fear, either. Not after what she's seen of herself today.

Presumptuous. ]

They aren't happy, they are afraid. They blame one another for what they don't understand. They are fighting for a truth that's being concealed. What do you gain from any of it?