Erik I turn to face papa “Who is she?” He looks beyond startled as he walks into the room closing the door after he seems to check there is no one lingering outside. He touches my shoulder a look of concern accompanying it “You don’t know who Amelia is?” I just shake my head bewildered, I feel like I should but I have no tangible memory of her that I can reach for. “Sit down for me son something is very wrong” I immediately oblige I trust him more than anyone in this world and the look on his face tells me this strangeness I have been feeling is not misplaced. He waves his hands over me closing his eyes and muttering ancient words over and over, a strange tingling feeling runs through my body like an electricity as his spell works over me, when the electricity reaches my head I can

