“What troubles you?” Samuel said appearing a few feet away. “I always am here if you want to talk.” He said sitting next to her.
“I am worried they are not going to allow me to be with my twins.” She said shaking her head. “They look at me like I’m some kind of demon; they talk about Misty dying and me not being able to do anything about it.” Anabel said sitting up. “I just don’t know what they want from me anymore.
“Well maybe they don’t want anything, or maybe you have to figure out what makes you happy.” He said shaking his head. “You know you could become someone like me.” He said looking at Carlos. “You see I am both good and evil, I have to be able to travel between worlds, create certain things so things stay aligned.”
“I don’t want
