I shrugged and put my hand lightly on the lock on the other side, feeling the slight burning sensation that accompanied touching silver. I breathed in deeply. "Try and envision the lock undoing itself" Stacey suggested helpfully "in your mind."
I nodded slowly. I felt foolish as I pictured it in my mind's eye, unlocking and the door swinging itself open. My mouth slowly parted open as she stepped back and watched, an expectant smile on her face. I sang, the sound just as eerie and as beautiful as before. To my astonishment, I heard the lock clicking itself open and as my hand pushed, the door swung out, opening. I stopped in disbelief.
"I knew you could do it" Stacey said beaming "A siren cannot be confined or held, just as the stories say."
My mouth was dry. "I never thought" I stamme
