SARAH POV

It has been 3 hours since that old woman left in a fit of rage, and yet the unsettling feeling of uncertainty still envelopes me.

If that old woman was telling the truth,

then there is fire on the mountain.

There are a number of questions I need to find answers to, so I had to call the one person I can rely on to tell me the truth, Ebenezer, my late husband's bestfriend.

" You sent for me Luna" He says as he takes a sip from his cup of tea

" Please call me Sarah. We are practically friends" I say casually.

" Ebenezer, I would...