Chapter 64_Khloe

*********Khloe's POV****

#Eight Year's Later.

It been years since my dad died and my mom was still missing, no knows her whereabouts. The police were not able to get information of her so they dropped the case just like that, I took up the case, not able to get any clue I started losing hope in finding my mum.

Walking down the dark alley that leads to my aunt house in the slum, the place I've lived my eight year's of life, I suddenly felt someone present, even though am use to it now, particularly this night I was not in my best of mood.

"Go away," I said to the one lurking behind the shadows.

"so, you have come of age," the shadow whispered to me.

On my fifteen year birthday I find out the hard way that I can see what humans can not see and this had added to my difficulties in life, I was either refer to as a psycho or a mental deranged person, all which I pay little or no attention to them.

My social circle was so small, actually there is no such thing as social circle in my l