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Innocente gasped, startled by the vision "Who hurt you, sweetie?"

"The Suirl whispered, her perfectly shaped pink lips barely

"Dios un and rosary tucked under the covers "He’s dead!"

Red tears stained the girl’s cheeks as she held out one bloodstained hand toward Innocente "He hurtin to the plea The young woed at her heartstrings "How can I help you?"

"Save"She wants s"

"Who does, honey?" Innocente’s heart was beating faster and faster

"The worew colder as the apparition at the end of Innocente’s bed wept Tears streaed to say despite her dry throat and tre to kill Aasped "No, not my Amal!"

Bianca Leduc’s eyes flashed white as the roo temperatures The moisture of Innocente’s breath turned to ice on her lips

"Help me! Before it’s too late!" Bianca cried out then the darkness sed her Her departing screahout the room

Innocente cried out in fear, then the larandson, stood next to her bed clutching a bowl of cereal Innocente slowly sat up, startled to realize she had dreaio asked, spooningit loudly

"I had a night hand to her chest Her heart was beating wildly in her chest She flipped over the pillows revealing the rosary and fireario asked, frowning slightly

Innocente gri to fade "I’irl in it and she needed io’s wife, appeared behind hi, and looked half-asleep "Everything okay?"

Since the encounter with The Su with Sergio’s fa her independence, but now that she understood the true dangers of the supernatural realio had moved his family in with her and there had been some difficult adjustment as the house had become a home to all of them She had reluctantly allowed Cynthia to redecorate the main rooms of the house and send off boxes full of clothes, toys, and other ite in the extra rooo of objects fro dead husband and daughter in their old possessions, but she had finally let those old things go

"Grandio answered his wife

Cynthia stole his spoon and ate a htmares Especially the ones with clowns"

Innocente stared at the end of the bed, her irl she had seen in her dream There had also been a nahtirl She needed help"

Arching an eyebrow, Cynthia tilted her head "You rabbed the notepad she kept next to the bed With still quivering fingers she wrote down asfast and it aggravated her She knew the girl’s name was important, but it eluded her

"Grande of her bed His tall, muscular body made her mattress dip down He continued to shovel cereal into his mouth as he stared at her orry

"No, no No one I know, but she" Innocente’s hand froze over the notepad as she reirl had said "She said The Suio said swiftly, his eyes widening

"There was a lot of blood and then" Innocente re completely white just before she had vanished "I think Aet the phone," Cynthia said and rushed out of the roo out behind her like a cape