“What are you talking about?” “The grandmother,” Himora said as she began to draw. “Did Keondra mention her grandmother?” “Only that she passed away some years ago,” I said. “I asked about family members possibly being unsettled. You…know about the grandmother, how?” “I spoke with her briefly.” My brows came together, wondering how that was possible? Very few people could connect with the dead. It was a rare trait much like what I was able to do but. I watched Himora draw with the ink pen scribbling about.
