Issue 15, Page 28
Transcript
Panel 1:
Rhoda lays in bed in the dead of night, lit only by her phone that she is idly tapping at, outside the moon is bright in the sky.
Panel 2:
She rubs at her temple, looking to be in mild pain.
Panel 3:
She sits up at the edge of her bed, wearing only a very loose t-shirt, her room lit only by moonlight seems in new disarray, her bedside table knocked over.
Panel 4:
She walks down the hall from her room in the dark, feeling her way to the bathroom along the wall.
Panel 5:
She shields her eyes as she turns the light on.
Another interlude with that psychic mystic pangolin.
Her and that familiar of hers !