Chapter 19
Cassandra stood by the wayside for a good half hour, hoping Ashka would show up in some way. It was pointless. She was not here. John was waiting for her in the car at the end of the road, and she had covered the three kilometres effortlessly. Six months ago, she would have blown like a buffalo after running barely 50 meters. On the positive side of this mission, she had never been in better shape than she is today.
Her goal was not to carelessly endanger John. The ghost may have recognized the female soul of the young woman and found it unnecessary to manifest. Besides, she didn"t necessarily want to see her soul.
— Ashka, are you there?
Cassandra turned around. She was almost relieved that silence was answering her. She took a few steps forward. She remembered John"s word
