Jayson's P.O.V
"Felicia." I gasp as I shoot up from my position on the floor.
I look around the space I'm in fearfully. I find the inside of a large house, bigger than any I'd ever seen before and two other people standing opposite me. A young woman who was staring at me with fretful eyes and the other a man who looked all too familiar.
Memories begin to flash before my eyes like a forgotten film I was only now rewatching. Memories which filled in the holes, that was Katerina, a witch I'd met a few times and she was … dear Goddess … she was F-Felicia.
My Felicia.
