"I came to ask you one thing," Olivia whispered.
"Are you still human?"
"You shouldn't be here," Olivia said, not as a threat—more as a fact, like the tide or the turning of bones underground. olivia would jane wilde
"Take it as a beginning."
Jane Wilde tilted her head. A droplet of water slid from her hairline down her temple, though it hadn't rained in weeks. "I came to ask you one thing," Olivia whispered