Chapter 60 That voice again?

CYNTHIA MAXIMILLIAN POV

He smiled and I ask them to stay for the night. Dinner has been serve and everyone must be in there bed now. I drink some milk that Yasmin made for me. Then all of a sudden I heard the cute and subtle voice again.

"Mother…mother…"

"Huh? Is this a haunted room?"-I mumbled.

"What? This room? How can it be haunted?"

I saw him sitting on the porch at the balcony as his eyes are in yellow. I sighed. I sat down on the couch.

"I don t know. I keep on hearing someone calling his mother. I don t get it either."-I said.

"Mother? There is no child who sleeps in this room. You can even perform a spell to prove my words."

"Why did I forgot about that? Not a bad idea eventually."-I said. I bite my finger and blood drop on the floor. I started recollecting the memories of this room has. I cough. Oh my goodness.

"What? And you made a mess."-he said.