Emilia squeals nervously, tugging at her long honey blonde locks in panic. “Get through? Like to us? Who? And why?” my cousin starts asking, unable to stop herself. I walk over to her, reaching out towards her shoulders in a comforting way. “Shh, it’s alright. Whoever it was, is gone. We chased them away. You don’t need to be afraid of anyone,” I tell her in a calming tone, trying my best to make her feel a bit more at ease. But my words seem to do exactly the opposite, despite my exhausting attempts to reassure her she’s fine. “But we didn’t know we were chasing anyone away! It was Zara, wasn’t it? It had to be her, we know she’s on Earth and that she’s trying to find a way back, it’s only logical, that this was her opening the portal, right?” she continues, desperately looking ar