Chapter 87. Mama Lovers

I just want Ace, I know I would feel better when I saw his face. I make quick work of locking the front door, before running upstairs to the bedroom. I burst through the door, frenzied and out of breath, only to be met by a woman, standing in the middle of the room, staring at the window.

   She turns to face me almost immediately, and the knife in my hand falls to the ground dramatically.

  "Mama?" I feel dizzy and confused all of a sudden. I must have died at some point and ended up in hell with Mama, how else do I explain my sudden ability to see the dead?

  "You haven't changed Aella." She looks at my bump with disgust "I always knew you would end up a whore, prophesies never lie child."

   I don't know if I need to run, or defend myself. "You are dead." Someone, please wake me up from this dream. 

  She laughs and my eyes widen in shock when I see the syringe. why is everyone so obsessed with drugging me