She invited me in, poured a cup of tea for me, and appeared very concerned.

But as I sat on the couch, I found myself at a loss for words about what had just happened.

"I... um..." I stuttered.

Mrs. Kyra looked at me with anticipation, but I remained silent.

"It's getting late, and my family is waiting for me at home. Zoe, if you don't have anything urgent, you might as well go and get some rest," Mrs. Kyra said as she stood up.

"Wait!" I called out to her. "I know what I’m about to say might be hard to believe, but I assure you, what I saw...