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In my room, I locked the door and pulled out my phone. I needed answers and I couldn’t think of anyone else who might have them. I needed to talk to Amy.
The phone rang and I sat on my bed, waiting for her to pick up. I was nervous. I didn’t want whatever this heat thing was if it would risk the men I loved.
“Echo? What’s up? Has the curse gotten worse? Do you need me to come help you?” Amy answered.
“Can I come to you? I need to talk and I don’t want to do it over the phone.” I asked.
“Sure. I’m in my office, it’s soundproofed.” She replied.
I hung up the phone and focused on Amy. When I got the feeling like I could connect to her, I focused on wanting to go to where she was. When I opened my eyes I was in a room I’d never seen before.
There was a little furniture, several
