[Teleport is a good guess. She knows how the rewinds look. One moment she's standing a foot away, and the next moment she's not. But that's what happens when the rest of the world shifts backward in time and you don't, physics be damned.]
...Uh, something like that. And yes, I can get us out.
[The banshee's wail is growing louder again. Max wishes she had time to do this whole thing properly. (Funny how you often find yourself rushing, even when you can bend time.) Right now, their situation depends on this older man's willingness to trust a teenage girl's ability to survive.
Not great odds.]
But you have to trust me, okay? You're gonna think I'm nuts.
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...Uh, something like that. And yes, I can get us out.
[The banshee's wail is growing louder again. Max wishes she had time to do this whole thing properly. (Funny how you often find yourself rushing, even when you can bend time.) Right now, their situation depends on this older man's willingness to trust a teenage girl's ability to survive.
Not great odds.]
But you have to trust me, okay? You're gonna think I'm nuts.