Wait? Had the island turned Daphne into a kid or something? This place just seemed to enjoy punching her in the gut and Bay swallowed, trying to remember what they taught her in that Girl Scouts baby-sitting course. She hadn't really been paying attention.

Reaching into her bag, Bay grabbed a mirror and sat next to Daphne.

On the pad of paper, Bay wrote We're 16 and held the mirror up in front of their faces.