Amy's POV
"What are you talking about, Greta? What are you suggesting exactly?" I asked, approaching her bed.
My heart was pounding in my chest, and I suddenly felt dizzy. I wasn't expecting to hear something so unbelievable.
"As I said, they are not entirely dead. However, their souls are trapped and can't access heaven without a proper burial. And I'm suggesting using the daggers," Greta said and looked up at Blake, "But you can only bring one of them. I'm sorry, but I can't give you more." She whispered.
No one said a word after her proposal. Instead, we all looked at Blake, awaiting his decision. He stared blankly at Greta for a few moments before he walked to Rory, took her hand, and walked towards the door.
"Uncle Deacon, please take Brody and come with me. It's something that s
