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MYSTERIES

KATRINA

Melora hadn’t said a word since it happened and Hilda’s question just made her further curl into the darkness, leaving herself out of everything but I couldn’t blame her. I’d do the same thing if I were in her position. I’d do anything to be in her position now.

I had nothing to say, and even if I did, I didn’t know how to say it. The kids were looking at themselves, unfortunately connecting the two incidents, causing my heart to race.

Hilda’s eyes fell on me for the last time and she opened her mouth to say something but I made a run for it.

Swiftly, I turned around and rushed up the stairs, trying to hold back the flood of tears that were just waiting to drown me in an ocean of sadness. I heard the kids call my name and Ian’s voice as well but there was no turning back.

My room was distant from here and it was devastating to know that I still had to pass a long way to reach it. Then I caught a faint eucalyptus aroma. My steps traced back and there I was, standing in front o
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