Xavier's POV
" Are you going to stand here and stare at me, or are you going to step aside and let me in?" she said to me.
I could see that she was standing there, that she was talking even, but I still couldn't believe it. I hadn't seen this face in years, the last time I saw her, she was in a casket. Maybe my mind is playing games with me, I mean I haven't slept in three days.
Yes, that must be it. I hurried this woman all those years ago. I saw dirt being thrown on her casket, I saw it with my own two eyes. My mind is definitely showing me things. I should have slept like Mrs Jones had been telling me.
" Annette..." I whispered.
" In the flash," she said with a dazzling smile.
She looks like her, she even sounds like her but I cannot believe that it's her. How can I? She died.
