She frowned before waving her hand. Fleur would see herself standing in front of her, looking concerned. The Fleur in front of her spoke, her hands on her hips. “How is this?”
She squinted before her eyes widened. "We can use this to create my grandmother. We can get you guys out of here."
Alyssa was staring at the image, squinting as the proportions started to center and become focused. After about five minutes, it was an almost identical match.
