Liara felt herself trapped, outside the Prothean barrier the N7 soldier spoke in quiet tones with shadowy figures. She called, and then screamed, and was ignored. Why won't she help me? Why isn't she listening to me? Liara's throat grew sore and the heat seemed infinitely worse as she hung helpless in the air. She could hear Geth chatter and Legion's modulated voice. It grew hotter still and she felt like she was dying. With one quick glance back the soldier shook her head and left Liara behind. Her mother tilted her head with a cold smile as she ordered. Come here, you will help me.