CHAPTER-89: THE NEW GUEST

Allison looked outside carefully, the foggy view around the tall trees intimidating everything around the place. The winter season had already fallen and she hadn't stepped outside for more than a week. She recalled the time with her mother when she used to play with her when the snow fell. The memory brought tears to her eyes.

It was ridiculous how she was living among the murderers of her mother. She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. Allison was grateful that the room had a window. She raised her hand and extended it outside the window and felt the dampness of the outside environment. She frowned as her fingers twitched. It seemed like her magic wanted to act on its own.

Fisting her hand she chanted something and just then a thick golden wave swayed before it broke into a few sparkles in front of her.

What does it mean?

Has she got a message from someone?

Allison blinked in shock when she realised it. She stepped back with a gasp. Yes, she got it. Why didn't she try this befor