Her smile faded. "It's all right. I'll get her back."

You could break out of their brainwashing. They'd done it here. That meant there had to be some kind of antidote. Senna, and all of the people they posted about when the visitors came around...they could be saved. She had to believe that.

Soma brightened a little when Lingormr pulled out a few more sketches. It was good to get her mind off of...everything that had happened recently. She couldn't dwell on it forever, even if it was a good motivator. "Is one of these your horse? Which one is it?"