'She lives in a church?' asked Emma.
'We have no idea where she lives, but we believe it might be around here somewhere,' Arabella said, looking around.
As if by a miracle, the church door slowly opened and a woman appeared. She looked very much like Almerinda, just a little younger, with short silver hair. She waved at them and strolled forwards.
'I understand you've been looking for me?' she said before anyone could say a word. 'And my sister, Almerinda. She's here, too?'
Arabella shook her head. 'She's a little tired, so she stayed in the villa.'
The woman nodded. 'Well, I've packed my bags. I'm ready to come with you.'
'I'll give you a hand,' said Declan, who followed her back into the church.
'Don't you think this is a little weird?' asked Lana.
Emma nodded. 'It's a bit too...
