After orbing himself, Isabel, Michael, and Ronan from the beach, and after Ronan and Michael had left them, Wyatt shut the door behind them and walked across the room. He put his hands on Isabel's arms. "Hey," he said softly. "How are you doing?"
"Watched me what?" Isabel asked slowly. "Everything's all mixed up. I saw myself...No, she saw me collapse, but after that, I don't know. At least until she woke up yesterday."
Wyatt's brow furrowed. "You were touching her, using your powers. And you started to turn old. I tried to heal you, but. . . ." It still wasn't easy to say now, but since she was standing in front of him, that made it less difficult. ". . . you turned to dust."
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