Chapter eighteen

“Who are you?” Layla asked as she looked at the person in front of her.

“Come on Layla, I know you are smart enough to figure this out.” The woman spoke. Layla’s eyes were huge as she took the woman’s appearance in. It was Layla, or another version of her again, but this version was completely different, almost something scary. The other version layla, seemed build differently, stronger -coarser. Her body seemed to be ingulfed in fire, circling around her arms and legs. She seemed so untouchable, dangerous, but none of these words described exactly what she saw. The other version of Layla had hot golden eyes and a long crack across her face, it seemed that burning red was shining through the crack.

“Who are you?” Layla asked again, this time her voice was more stable, surer about the question she wanted answered. The other version layla just tsk her tongue and shook her head.

“I guess I over-estimated your ability.” The other version spoke. Her movement seemed like a coordinated dance