The whole thing is concerning to Deanna, who doesn't feel any different than she had previously. At least, not physically. Her abilities are still working as they should. She can read Beverly perfectly. What isn't working is everything else. Memory, time. If she has been here, she doesn't remember it. And she can tell that Beverly isn't lying. While comforting, that also brings up other questions.

"So you believe?" Deanna echoes, gently prodding for more information. "You mean you don't know? What other being would have this sort of power? And what is its purpose?"