Suddenly, the white mist began to lift. Emma and Lana watched as a handsome black man began to walk away.
‘Wait! Don’t go. We don’t even know who you are?’
The man turned and smiled, ‘That’s not important, not anymore. What matters the most is you,’ he said and as he turned the white mist began to thicken again.
‘But what if we need your help? How can we reach you?’
‘I will be watching but you can do this without me. Trust in yourselves,’ the voice whispered.
Before he drifted away, they watched as his figure seemed to morph into someone else but all they caught a glimpse of was long blonde hair just moments before the person disappeared completely.
CHAPTER 11
Lana woke up, stretching out her limbs beneath the bed covers, before she realised she was still fully dressed. Turning, she
