Comfort was something given, but rarely received. She wouldn't know what to do with it if it was offered. Her grandmother had been pragmatic, raising her to think first of what needed to be done rather than to waste time on slights and stings. It was the simple knowledge that she wasn't alone that mattered more and Robb always provided that reassurance.

"Something happened during the earthquake." His hold on her was able to keep her upright and steady. It didn't feel as if the world was collapsing any long. "It's madness, but I swear that I am telling the truth. I see things in my head now...things that are going to happen."

She pulled back to meet his gaze, to let him see her sincerity. "I went to the canyon because I saw something in my head. I thought I might be wrong but, there was a cave and in that cave was a room. I think it belonged to the Observers."