POV Amelia
The dinning room doors slammed shut and the lady walked towards me with a huge smile. “You must be Amelia, she told me you were beautiful and your having a little girl, that is such a blessing” I nodded my head because I didn’t know what to say. “My name is Christina I’m a friend of Marks grandmother. She asked me to help you. We need to speak to him and he will leave with me” she said as she tapped the silver box in her hand. “Now I know you managed to speak to your husband Richard, how did you do it? Were you in a trance? Or was it in a dream or in a mirror?” I swallowed back my tears “It was in a mirror” She took my hand “feel free to speak he’s in the other room right now, but we have to be quick before he hurts them. I need you to speak to him in the mirror and I will tra
