Zahra was dead. At least, she should have been if it weren't for an Egyptian Goddess deciding she didn't deserve to die so young. Yet, Zahra had no memories of the time before becoming an Avatar and it seemed that a trip to a familiar place was soon...
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"Zahra! Zahra!"
"I think she's been drugged Marc, oh god. You need to take her to the hospital!"
"Shut up, Steven." Marc mumbled,"Zahra, can you hear me?"
When Zahra Okasha's eyes finally opened, her first response was to scramble far back towards the wall. She looked at him with wide eyes and a shaking body, closing her eyes tightly shut moments later as she attempted to get rid of the dizzy and sick feeling she had.
"Where is Nephthys? What happened?" Steven questioned, taking over.
Zahra's lip quivered as felt all safety leave her body within a matter of seconds. She knew that the person had killed someone, she didn't know who, but she knew. She felt something sinister about whoever it was as they told her to 'Stay out of it' in their Spanish accent.
"Steven, Marc, we have a problem." Zahra looked up at them. "His name is Jake Lockley and he's you."
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