Ambrosia looked around. Her home was blank and colorless compared to the bright pastels of the world she had so missed for so long. "Jonathon would love it here...." she whispered to herself. "Just wait...the necklace will bring him here as soon as its right. As soon as he misses me enough that the power will be set free. It's going to be ok," she told herself. Then, she walked outside and headed off. Her family was not allowed to come with her...so they now lived in a house light years away where their memory had been wiped of her existence. The tears started only about six feet from the house...but she forced herself to keep going anyway.