A VISITOR AT NIGHT II
Emma stared at the woman blankly, her mouth still opened, as the woman crossed her legs, seating on the stool, looking all poise and certain.
"You should take a seat." Zipfara said, indicating with her thoroughly decorated white staff that Emma should seat back on her bed.
"We have a lot to talk about." She added, tapping her left foot rhythmically on the tiles floor.
Emma nodded like a reluctant lizard, before taking a seat, more like dumping herself slowly on the bed. She gulped down her spittle, suddenly thirsty, perhaps due to the drop in temperature in the room.
"Do you believe in beings, not entirely humans, existing on the earth?" Zipfara asked, keeping her staff, reclining slightly on the dresser table, then folding her hands together.