Damn it.
I made a mental note to make that temple business a priority for my intelligence network moving forward. Only Mark could answer all the questions I had. I was too strong now to sit and beg them for information. They were free to reveal or conceal whatever the hell they wanted for now.
Time was on my side. This round was mine too. This was the land of the living.
Elena White was dead now...
I took a deep breath as I celebrated that, it was the usual reaction I had to that thought, nothing new. Even if her ghost was finally here to haunt me, I'd take that any day of the week. She was gone.
She couldn't hurt Elizabeth anymore.
I found myself desperate to hold on to my belief in an afterlife. That heaven and hell awaited us like every other living and breathing thing once their energies on my sonar disappeared. That they'd transition there eventually.
