Okay. What's the plan?" Claire asked as a strong gust of wind blew through the garden, ruffling their clothes and hair.
"For now, we collect as many clues from your visions as possible and try to make sense of it." The green-eyed woman suggested as she smoothed down her curls.
"So we just have to find the pattern in them?" Claire asked and Lissana nodded. "They both involved blood and even though I did not see it happen, something tells me that my throat was slit in the second vision."
"You said something about a tablecloth" Gloria pointed out as she recalled the blonde's confession.
"Yeah, I saw that pink tablecloth we picked out and it was covered in blood." She said and turned to Lissana who was frowning.
"We'll have to cancel the dinner party, won't we?" Claire asked the dark-skin
