[Anila frowns and moves her fingers as if feeling for a pulse. In a way, she kind of is. She can feel a power there. The presence. But she can't connect with it. Not the way that Donnie apparently can.

Her brows furrow in frustration and she finally gives up and pulls away.]

I'm sorry.

[She sounds utterly disappointed and maybe a little frustrated.]

I was hoping I would find something to help but it's not really anything more than what you've already told me.