Has there ever been a time when you feel something extra about you? Not the cool kind of extra, but a supernatural extra? A sixth sense?
I, Olivia Potter, have that extra sense.
Its never been that easy to tell my loved ones that I can see energy and dead family members when we go to the cemetery. Who among the dead lived good lives or died from an injust cause.
It was in my mid twenties when I stopped noticing the deads presence. Around the time I met my fiancé, Matthew Trayder.
Our wedding date was set for November 15th, my mother's death date.
My mother, Indeya Potter died from unknown causes. She had simply died at age 49, nobody was around to witness this happen.
The doctor said that there was no struggle or wounds, diseases or ingested products within her body. She was perfectly healthy.
I visited her grave in England every year. My Father, Brandon, met her there in London and I met Matthew there as well.
This year was different though. We planned a four month vacation to Europe this time, giving me more time to visit with Finn and Allison, Matthew's parents.
On our tour, we decided to go into the country side and take a scenic tour for our wedding photos.
We rode in a borrowed car from a friend of my Mother's. Henry Willington told us to handle the car with care.
We bought a map and was told that we would arrive at the Trayder Estate next weekend... Provided that the weather was good.
There was a chance of rain in the next few hours. I doubted the rain would delay us though.
We rode for four days and arrived in the English Countryside.
There was a strange energetic feeling about the area, so strong that I had to find where it was coming from.