The cure

the VOICE In reality's shadow the blind see best For a moment the Voice paused as if something was just occurring to her. Blinking her eyes in quite an animated and intervaled fashion, she turned towards Isla—the standing version that is—and smiled. You have very advanced medical training Isla Lockwood. The Voice said with a touch of pride. Moving towards the prone form of the medic, the Voice looked down at her for a moment, her head tilting this way and that before finally seeming to come to an internal decision. Waving her hand in a practiced and swift gesture, a representation of Isla's eyes appeared just as the lungs and her other organs had. Twisting and turning her fingers in complication motions, the Voice seemed to be manipulating the hologram with swift accuracy, contouring and subtly changing the facets of the woman's eyes. Blink. The Voice commanded and both Isla's as well as the hologram-eyes, did. Look at yourself Isla Lockwood. Do you see? And when Isla turned her face downwards, she would see. But what she saw would be so very much more. Fully within the ascended's control was now the ability to see in infrared and x-ray.