One last chance

Earlier on.

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On her bed, Freya laid asleep. Her right hand rested on her tummy while the other was just a few inches away from her head on the pillow. Her long hair rested chaotically on the pillow too and some strands had got in her face. Her breathing was slow and steady as she slept quietly . Soon her brows twitched, she was no longer at peace. Her lips moved too and so did her fingers. It didn't take long before her pendant glowed red. Suddenly she awoke, breathing heavily as she stared into an empty space. 

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"Okay this isn't good "

Walter said , standing next to Stace in his room but Stace remained quiet as his eyes rolled nervously.

"Your mother shared her vision with me, we cannot overlook this. The girls and their mom are in grave danger if they remain with us. I will not have their deaths on my conscience"

Freya spoke worriedly.

"Just stop okay..no one's dying "