Someone banging on their front door woke them from their slumber. It was early in the morning, too early to receive visitors so they ignored it and tried to go back to sleep but still the banging continued. They looked at each other, sure in the knowledge that the person banging on their door wasn't going to give up. Both rose from their bed, putting on slippers and slipping on robes before leaving the confines of their bedroom and ambling sleepily to the hallway of their home. As head of the house he moved towards the door, his wife lingering behind him. He looked to her before unlocking the door and pulling it open. If he wasn't so surprised to see the man on the other side he would have closed to door instantly.

"Nine, Yuliya. It's been a long time!" He exclaimed, "But what is the meaning of this? It's early."

"It's been thirty years, Leon. I apologise for it being early but unfortunately I have someone here to see you who wouldn't wait."

Nine stepped aside and revealed Robyn who had been standing behind him. Leon looked at her and instantly felt his heart leap into his mouth. He went to slam the door but he couldn't get it to move. It seemed as if someone was holding it open, an invisible force stopping him from closing the door. Ignoring the woman on his doorstep he gave a cursory look to the hinges to see if they had jammed but nothing seemed wrong with them. His wife tugged at him to close the door and come away but with all his efforts it was still stuck fast.

"You have to hear me out." Robyn stated calmly, forcing Leon and his wife to look at her. "I know who I look like and why you're scared but you have to listen to what I have to say. There's something you need to know about Agna."

At the sound of his daughter's name, Leon's hands dropped from the door. In a daze he motioned for Nine and his companions to come in. His wife, equally dazed, showed them to the living area and sat down. Turning to follow the others, Leon snapped his head round when the front door slowly closed on its own. He went back over to it and opened it before inspecting it again and closing it.

This was too strange.

Taking a seat next to his wife, Leon studied Robyn. He knew to whom she was related but had known nothing of her existence. Now she was here, seated on one of his chairs in his house with something to tell him about the daughter he had buried thirty years ago. He nodded, signalling he was ready to hear it.

Deciding it was best to be direct, Robyn got straight to the point. "I know what happened to Agna. I know how she died and that her death wasn't an accident."

Nine and Yuliya were as stunned at this revelation as Leon and his wife, the two couples looked at one another. Yuliya cast her mind back to when she had held Agna in her arms and the thoughts that flashed through her mind. The questions she'd asked herself that no mother should have asked of a child.

His shock turning to anger, Leon rose and stormed over to Robyn. "What do you mean by coming into my house and telling me this? How do you know this?"

"Agna showed me what happened. Her spirit is trapped in the house, she can't leave or move on until you know and accept the truth." Robyn seemed unfazed by Leon's anger as she spoke to him softly.

Leon's wife began to get angry also and she pointed an accusing finger at Nine and Yuliya, "How dare you bring this person into our lives? Into our home? What does she know of our dear, sweet Agna? What does she know of the pain of burying a child? It's been thirty years and we still haven't gotten over it and now you bring her here to spout this nonsense about our dead daughter showing her things. She's as mad as that poisonous creature you called a daughter."

"Calm yourself, Eres and listen to what Robyn has to say." Nine defended his granddaughter.

Eres lowered her hand and she looked to her husband who stepped back from Robyn but remained standing.

"I know this is hard for you but Agna needs you to know what happened. You're still in pain because you don't know the truth and it's keeping her from crossing over. Lily killed Agna; she smothered her with a pillow and held it over her face until she died."

As Robyn's words hit him, Leon stumbled backwards and landed heavily on the sofa next to his wife. They grasped each other's hands as they wept, their anger turned back to devastation.

Robyn's focus shifted from the grieving parents to the little girl that appeared beside the sofa they sat upon. Tears slid down her cheeks as she smiled at the little girl and the girl smiled back.

"She's here." Robyn whispered. "She says she loves you. She doesn't want you to be sad anymore. You feel angry at Grumpy and Grandma but she doesn't blame them. Lily is responsible, no one else. She says she needs to know its ok for her to move on."

His eyes heavy with grief, Leon looked to where Robyn was gazing and forced a smile. "I love you, baby. Daddy loves you and so does Mummy. Don't be afraid, we'll be ok. We miss you, we'll always miss you and we'll never forget you. Go and be with your brother, he'll look after you."

Robyn watched as Agna smiled at her parents, wiping a tear from her eye before she began to fade.

She felt her spirit leave and knew she was at peace.