It was a lady.
lA smile broke out on my face. I was glad things were falling back in place, couldn't hide it. I wasted no time making a move to get off the bed but before I could hurry out the door, she got in my way.
"What do you think you're doing?"
Sarah asked me. I didn't know if to believe she was scared or pissed but I concluded she was a mixture of both with the countenance she wore which complemented her dark outfit. She had come to me in the flesh of the old woman just as she did in the very beginning.
I should have been terrified but I wasn't.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" I replied to her fearlessly.
"You cannot be here." She told me.
"Hah, does my presence scare you?" I scoffed.
"You are such a child with the gift of a god." She told me.
"And you believe yourself to be mature enough to own it. From all I have heard about you, you are a destroyer." I told her.
