<em>Jennifer:</em><br/><br/>She could see as if looking out through the eyes of the young man whose mind she was in. He was one of many on board a bus. Through his eyes she could see that the bus was full of morning passengers. Looking out of the windows, she could see nothing but murky water, floating corpses, and other vehicles that had been hit by the wave. She could sense panic in the mind she was in, and see and hear people screaming, hyperventilating, and pounding against windows and the doors as they tried to find a way out of their watery tomb.<br/><br/><em>Arcana:</em><br/><br/>The man grasped her hand in desperation. "Thank you Arcana! W...what the hell's going on?!" He climbed towards her, kicking against the ocean with the last of his strength. She could feel the man's strength giving out as he grasped onto her. If she hadn't been here it wasn't likely that he would have made it out of the floodwaters.