"MY GRANDMOTHER showed up to me when I was six years old, and that was the start. The reason why my third eye opened. The one I told you to do earlier to thag wild soul, there was nothing special about it. One time, there's an incident like that, grandma did that too. Well, I just tried to see if it would work' because technically, you're a ghost too like grandma."
"So, meaning, my third eye is now open?" Ashey asked Xian.
Ashey's on her day off today so she thought of texting Xian to play scrabble. Randall is in Manila again.
"Yes. Not just active. And I think, you should tell it to Randall that sooner. It's pretty hard to hide that when you're having such an intimate involvement with him. Besides, it's okay that he knows. Randall can help him find your body, I can help too by the way, just tell me when you plan it to start." Ashey smiled at what Xian said.
Sometimes she was still surprised that they were close, now. While Xian is too hyper in their first encounter. They became close because they both have special abilities. They are both special children, she even joked at him earlier that the teenager just laughed.
"All right." Ashey sighed.
Honestly, she even thought of telling Randall. She just didn’t know how to start. Or can she even really start?
It's hard to say you're dead but you're clearly breathing and alive. That's sound silly also.
"Can't you call the angel of death? I'm dead serious to meet him." Xian asked.
She had already told Xian everything. She trusts the teenager and besides, only he and his cousin know in the world of the living that she is a ghost. Then it is true that it is also good to have someone who you can say those who disturb in our minds. Especially the people like Xian, that with a similar situation she has.
"No. The angel just pops up when he wanted."
"Why do you want to meet me?" Oh, speaking of the angel, he's here!
"Azraelle!"
"Is that him?" Xian was in a tone of astonishment.
Well, anyone who sees the angel Azraelle will be amazed. Again-- Azraelle doesn't look like an angel. He looks like an ordinary person. Especially now that he has learned to dress normally like a real person-- he is wearing floral boardshorts and a plain white shirt.
"Yes, he is." Laughing, she introduced the two to each other.
Xian still can't believe that this is the angel she told about here.
"Why are you here, Azraelle?" Ashey sensed that the angel had something to say so he suddenly popped there. She just wasn't sure if he could say that in front of Xian.
"Are you going to talk about something that you two not allowing me to hear?" Xian asked, no longer bothering Ashey by asking directly to the angel.
"Nah, you don't have to leave. I'll just tell Ashey that her student Hera Toralva died, so I came here."
"What?"
"Yes Ashey. She's dead and killed."
"Ah, I watched that news earlier. She was allegedly killed right inside their house. She was hit in the bathtub, that's the reason of her death. But as they dig deeper, the police noticed that there was foul play, she was hit by the telephone shower on her left shoulder. .Watch it on FB. " Xian informs them.
Ashey immediately grabs her phone, so she can also watch the news that Xian is saying.
RANDALL could not believe what he saw. He could barely move his body when he started and drove his car.
He was there again at Ashey's house in Manila, when a man who's allegedly, Ashey's cousin came out of there, according to the principal of the school where she taught, and then it disappeared-- like a bubble! Literally! His two eyes could clearly see how he had disappeared as he walked out of the subdivision!
Imagine he was still in the car, even though he managed to catch him up at the road, he even managed to lose in a twinkle! When he asked the guards, they said no one pass by at thae gate of the subdivisions. The guards also knew Ashey's cousin, in fact, they mentioned here that he's looking for him the past few days. Randall also cannot enter the subdivision without leaving an ID, anyway. Furthermore, Randall knows that one of the jobs of security is to notify the home owners of a subdivision when they have a visitors.
He just managed to get through the first time he went there because well, the bribe and the power of it.
"I'll go first chief, thanks again for letting me pass here again," Randall instructed the subdivision guards.
"Okay sir. Mr. Brown said, just let you in. I don't think you're knocking on his door."
"I would have knocked earlier, but he just came out the door. Then ---" Randall didn't continue what he was about to say cause even in to his ears it's sound ridiculous.
He decided to just wave and salute the guards before closing his car window.
XIAN was amazed to see Azraelle making fast food. Ashey would have laughed, if only she hadn't been affected by what Azraelle announced earlier.
Confirmed. Hera, her student, died. Killed.
How was her student killed in her own house?
What arrears of a sixteen years old, to killed by that? As far as she knows, Hera's parents are good people. That student of her is a brat sometimes but is that enough to be killed?
"Do you plan to empathize one of this night or just attending on her funeral?" Azraelle asked, interrupting Ashey's thoughts.
She heaved a heavy sigh.
"Go, Ran will let you anyway. Then he will lend you a reliever." Xian was right.
Randall is a very good boss and all his employees have relievers.
"Oh, speaking of," Azraelle interrupted, "Randall is went to your house the past few days. I forgot to tell you."
"What?!" Ashey and Xian exclaimed at the same time.