CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE (69)

Another three days passed, the girls were still in the witch's home. It was like time was crawling as the days felt longer and the nights felt shorter but longer for Skylar actually as once again, the nightmares haunted her and this time, it wasn't a creature with blood, it was a child.

A wailing child, crying for help, wanting his mama and papa to save him.

Skylar woke up every night from the same dream for the past three days, giving her sleepless and long nights.

The ache that she had endured since she was sixteen seemed to increase, the hole in her chest growing wider and wider with every passing minute, her head was always clouded while sadness decided to marry her without her permission.

Depression was what she felt a year old when she was still on her quest, she believed to had grown past it, she believed she had overcome the thought of not finding her mate, she thought she had become stronger