Iyesha Franco
"What was that?" She asked, her lips refused to shut in shock.
"That what?" Lance attempted to touch her forehead with his left hand but she caught it between her hands. She rubbed his palm and caressed his fingers.
"I saw it. I definitely saw it. Right here." She stuffed his pinky on her hand.
"Saw what?"
"A thread. A very thin one. And it's red. It connects our pinky in some kind of a loop." She let his hand go and bounced on her seat. Leaped towards the cabinet and rummaged through her things.
Lance scratched his head. He stole a curious glance at Alice hoping to find some clue but she just shrugged. Pouring all her attention to the sleeping cat.
Iyesha came back with red yarn in her hand.
"Lance, give me your hand.” he hovered his left palm for her. Iyesha cut a half meter length and tie both ends on their left pinky.