Allison's POV

My fingers trembled as I lifted the glass and wore it back on again. I had seen the recording features. But I just wanted to be sure, wanted to make sure I wasn't really making this up in my head, knowing the implication of what this meant.

I shut my eyes tight, my hands trembling around me, and I wished and prayed in my head that it wasn't really true. That when I opened my eyes, it would be an ordinary glance, but I blinked my eyes open, staring more at the glass than I did at ...