"Reuel, Reuel," He was there again, in that meadow, he could hear his name again. But something was different, this time the voice was clear, it wasn't a whisper.
He could hear it clearly, the silvery voice of a woman. It was calm and warm.
"Reuel," called the voice again.
"Who are you? What do you want? How do you know my name?" He asked, turning towards the mountain where the voice seemed to be coming from.
"Reuel, child, the time has come for you to return to your rightful place." The voice said, causing Reuel's face to cringe with confusion.
He still couldn't see who was talking.
"Who are you? What are you? Show yourself!" He commanded.
"No rush, child, we will meet soon enough," The voice flowed beautifully in the wind.
"What do you mean? What are you talking about?"
*Beep*Beep*Beep*
