[Video]
[At first there is only shuffling of material and then there's a clap of thunder. Then a yelp and sniffle. The communicator is turned over and a young girl (about 10 or 11) with wavy blond hair and blue eyes is sitting on the floor trembling. The Thunder materia is slowly rolling over the ground.]
Daddy? Mommy?
[A big black mass of fur blocks the lens for a few moments as Shyama comes over to sit by the now ickle Ana.]
Hello...big black wolf.
[Ana reaches close to the communicator and pulls back her handgun, sliding it across the dirt and closely cropped dead grass.]
Have I been...kidnapped?
[She eyes the communicator and grabs it, giving the lens full view of her small face and bright blue eyes.]
[Recording times out]
Daddy? Mommy?
[A big black mass of fur blocks the lens for a few moments as Shyama comes over to sit by the now ickle Ana.]
Hello...big black wolf.
[Ana reaches close to the communicator and pulls back her handgun, sliding it across the dirt and closely cropped dead grass.]
Have I been...kidnapped?
[She eyes the communicator and grabs it, giving the lens full view of her small face and bright blue eyes.]
[Recording times out]