612 THEY WILL BE THERE

"This way," Hope mumbled, taking another turn while staring at the empty space beside her. She was nodding or muttering something as if she was talking to someone. 

"She is alright, isn't she?" Abby frowned with the sight of Hope's behavior, "maybe her head knocked on something before."

Supporting his sister's weight, Leon answered with difficulty. "You heard what Kace said, she is talking to the spirit of the dead priestess."

"Nonsense," Abby spat. "We are supernatural creatures, what kind of creature is this dead spirit that we can't see, but she can? She is merely human," she spoke with disdain. 

If not all humans could see the supernatural creatures, then Hope was considered one of the few gifted to be able to see them. But still, there was no way for her to be able to see something that even the supernatural creatures couldn't see. That was beyond nonsense. At least that was what Abby thought.