“What’s wrong?” Ash said, going to Azrael’s side. “Let me get you some water.” She went to the kitchen and returned with a glass of water.
Azrael took it without speaking. He was gazing at Maya’s sleeping form, but all he could think about was Madison. He had heard her. He could feel her in Maya’s mind. Or was it Madison’s mind? He had no clue right now. Whatever was going on was confusing even to him. All he knew was that Madison’s soul was still intact and there was a very real possibility that she could be brought back to the land of the living. Azrael knew he had to figure out a way to make sure that happened.
Without a word, Azrael stood up and went to leave.
“Hey, what’s going on?” Ash called out, following Azrael out of the house.
“Nothing that concerns you,” Azrael replied. “T
