“Read anything interesting last night?” Ian asked Lizzie as they made their way to the dining area for breakfast.
Lizzie shook her head. She glanced over her shoulder before saying, “Your mom was determined to ignore what she was seeing. With practice, she was able to keep her ability under control—most of the time. I think your dad must’ve told her how he controlled his visions, because she used the same method you taught me.”
“So,, nothing new.”
“She had the same hypothesis. Light equals good, dark equals bad. There was something else, though. She mentioned that she saw someone’s lit core burning outwards, burning away the darkness in the second and outermost layer. She screamed and was so freaked out that she passed out. She thought the person had caught on fire.”
“That’s similar to
