Chapter 17

Desperate times called for desperate measures. I wished to be with the Keeper and that's where I appeared - the graveyard. I was getting the hang of it. I mean the teleportation thing. I appeared on the porch, exactly where he sat. He was doing what he always did at night, reading a new paper.

" Welcome home. It has been a while" he looked up immediately I landed on the porch. " I know my sheep and my sheep knows my voice" he added. I giggled.

" Let me guess. You have problems with the human kid and you plan to spend the next 30 years in here?" he spoke again.

Fresh tears run down my cheeks. Stupid stupid emotional system.

" come here honey "he embraced me. We were stuck for God knew how long.