Letting go of the past
Chapter 2: Calm before the storm
A man stood on the roof of a building and looked down at the scene unfolding in the field before him. He smiled knowingly to himself. 'So Diana got my message.' He thought. A teenage girl with short blond hair stood beside him.
"So do you think this is wise Nicodemus? Letting Heather fight these ghosts? She might have known them in a former life, and you know what would happen if that were true." The grey haired man nodded solemnly.
"I am well aware of the risks Gemini; Rachael was reminding me of them diligently before I came out here."
"You mean she was nagging you about them and that's why you came out here." He chuckled lightly.
"In leman's terms yes, I suppose so. But those risks aren't the only reason you're worried is it?" The young woman frowned slightly and shook her head.
"No, it's not. I had another intuition again. Something's going to happen out there today, it's going to end up very good, or very bad. I can't see beyond." He nodded slowly.
"The unpredictable nature of humans, we're practically famous for it."
"Well I don't like it."
"That's because you're not entirely human my dear." The young girl gasped as though she were hit in the stomach, she gripped the older man to keep her from falling. "What is it? What's wrong?" He asked his face worried, his eyes filled with concern for his young pupil.
"Something's…about to happen, something important. When it's over, everything's going to be different," she said, her eyes glazed over, "everything."
