CHAPTER TWO

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The Warrens house was beautiful to any eyes. The love here, you could practically feel it.

Mrs. Warren had waited went with her husband into their room and their daughter went towards what I could only assume was her room.

Drew and Me had quietly talked as we waited, remembering our early days of life. God that made me sound old. I'm only twenty-four with so much more life ahead of me.

"You know, I think you'd like it here— Monroe I mean! I think it would be nice to have you around" Drew exclaimed causing me to smile at him.

"Sorry for being bad hosts, we just had to speak of something quickly" Mr Warren informed, "It's quite alright, I dont mind" I insisted.

"So Valerie, can I ask where you were before coming here? Drew says you travel" Mrs. Warren said causing me to smile, "I was in Virginia before Connecticut" I told them.

"It's a beautiful state. Did you enjoy it?" Mr. Warren asked causing me to nod, "I would definitely go back".

The room went quiet, still even. Almost quiet..

There was a faint voice. A voice begging for help.. God forbid I'm in a murders house.

I cleared my throat, trying to ignore the voice.

It seemed almost annoying. I didn't  know if I believed in mediums, or whatever the hell I supposedly was, so why did I want to believe that here?

Maybe because it's one hell of convenience that I know Mrs. Warren, from a dream. One that I seem to relive, over and over and over.

And she apparently knew me. I didn't know how the hell she knew but she did.

God I sounded crazy.. fucking bonkers.

I took a breath in and looked at Mrs. Warren, "You know me" I stated.

"What are you talking about?" Drew asked, looking at me concerned.

Mrs. Warren smiled at me, I made her life easier.. didn't I?

"And you know me" She stated. I nodded.. I wasn't crazy. Thank the fucking Lord!

"You.. two know each other?" Drew asked looking back and forth at me and Mrs. Warren, "In a sense" She answered.

"How?" Drew inquired causing me to look at him, "Magic" I said sarcastically; he gave me an annoyed look.

"She's like me, Drew" Mrs. Warren said, "And.. you know each other from some sort of group or?" Drew inquired.

I turned my head and looked at him as if he were stupid, "Yeah Drew. I don't think Mediums are real by the way. But hypothetically, I do. But yeah Drew, we have a group where a whole bunch of special people get together and talk about whatever the hell we have is".

"Thanks, Val" He said annoyed with me already, "No Problem" I said.

The older adults seemed amused already, "I suppose we need to talk then, don't we?".

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