Another nod and reassuring pat was given as Anathema listened thoughtfully to the girl. Her own visions had been like memories, clear at times, but also muddled. There was always a finality, a certainty to her remembered futures that she'd long ago lived to experience them without real feelings.

It also helped that most of them didn't have much to do with her.

"I see," her understanding tone was genuine and well meant. "Are you positive that you were you and not someone else at that moment?"