11-02-2021, 09:02 AM
Llorona honestly doesn’t sense or understand much of anything by now. Her sister the ghost, supports her and basically controls all her movement now, so she just stares, trying not to scream as loud as she is screaming inside her head.
There is a choice and she needs to grab something, but she sees double. Her pink-ish ghost moves as she stretches out her head to one of Jack’s sticky arms and grabs whatever he is giving away. It is not so much Llorona’s choice as it is the ghost’s.
Only when she clutches the thing and falls to the ground does she realize it is a black box.
Trick, Number Five confirms lovingly. It’s almost as if the voice is singing the word.
There is a choice and she needs to grab something, but she sees double. Her pink-ish ghost moves as she stretches out her head to one of Jack’s sticky arms and grabs whatever he is giving away. It is not so much Llorona’s choice as it is the ghost’s.
Only when she clutches the thing and falls to the ground does she realize it is a black box.
Trick, Number Five confirms lovingly. It’s almost as if the voice is singing the word.