I look around the shop and see some people going around. On the far right was a table with a window behind it and a bookshelf on the opposite side. There’s a women sitting at the table. I move over curious. Could it be this simple? I just had that vision not that long ago and now I stumble upon a shop I never saw before, close to my house. And she’s here. As I get closer I begin to recognize the scene from my vision.
The woman lifts her head up and smiles at me, she motions her hand for me to come to her and says, “Come, I’ve been waiting for you Annabelle.”
I stand just inches away from the table and stare at her in complete and utter silence. Can this be real? Who is this woman and how does she know my name?
“Come darling, I can answer all your questions. You just need to come closer,
