The Third Person's POV

　　While Morgan was having a standoff with the goddesses and planning a rescue, Abby was being hugged by her littlest sister. She didn't know a blind passenger had jumped on in the last second, before her voice rang out in the room.

　　"Willow. Is that really you?" Her voice was timid, and she sounded a lot younger than usual. Abby looked back, and there, behind her with tears in her eyes, stood. Ellie.

　　"Ellie!" Willow yells, before she runs into the outstretched arms of her big sister, who is now ugly-crying with happiness.

　　"It is you! But how, where, when?" Ellie is asking is disbelief.

　　"I...