CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

“What is going on?” Angela's eyes were glued on the self-deleting words. 

“Anytime an old prophecy has come true, a new one will immediately be added and written here,” Justin answered as all the words were wiped off the flat wood. 

New words were now written on it, letter by letter. Everyone read it together. 

“Isabella. The. Mother. Of. All. Shall. Pass. Away. Soon.” Everyone read out.

Isabella? That was her mother’s name, pass away? That didn’t sound good at all and soon too?

“What! Is-is Isabella going to die!” Kale screamed eating her fingernails in fury. “Tell me she is not going to die!”

“Kale cool down. I doubt it is our Isabella because our Isabella does not have any children, even Angela is not her real child,” Justin said cooling her down. “There is another Isabella that lives in Hamilton village. She has the third-highest numb