Once the white light around me had completely vanished, I saw that I was standing inside of our safe house, inside the cosy, little living room. The fireplace was going and I looked over my shoulder, seeing Mason had finally stood up as I heard some noises coming from the kitchen. “Mason, Ava!” I yelled as I turned around, not sure what to do now, as my sister’s sick body was still lying in my arms. Mason came running inside and stopped, looking up at me with huge eyes as he dropped his glass of water that he was holding when he had walked into the living room, after I had called out to him. He just kept staring at me for a few seconds, before running over to me and picking Charlotte’s body over from my arms. Ava came running in the next second as she looked at me, scared. “Did everyth