Lyra's POV

I was momentarily lost in my own reverie, and as it stands, those words couldn't make sense to me.

My eyes remained fixed on the flashing screen, and my mind was racing dangerously. It wasn't as though Grandma and Kaylee were out there watching what was playing on the screen.

The moment we strolled in was the same time they were walking down from the stairs and that devil was there, doing her own things.

My mind couldn't process anything immediately as I spun to look at the door, contemplating how she knew the password to the house.

Then something clicked in my mind and it's as though...