He focused on the thread, watching intently until he could see the energy throbbing through the strand. When he closed his eyes, he still saw the thread. But it was much too weak to follow. Once he left the sound of Michelle’s voice, the thread would fade and get lost in the chaotic swirl of dimensional walls mingling and bleeding into each other.
“Emma?”
She made a soft sound in response.
“Lower your walls completely. Give me everything.”
“Jesse…”
“Give me everything. Don’t hold anything back from me. And don’t stop.”