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But how? She hasn’t even spoken a word, yet I am hanging like some lovesick dog. Could she be my Eve? Could this be what Moms was talking about? Maybe I should call her and ask…yup I need to call my Moms. “Hey baby!” She was always excited when I called, like we don’t speak every day. It makes me smile every time. There is nothing like someone being genuinely excited to hear from you every time. “Hey Mom, look I need your help with something.” “Anything, you know that. What’s up son?” “Remember when

She relaxed on the couch, closing her eyes and getting lost in her own world of ecstasy. "Massage them properly" she instructed to one of the girls who was massaging her shoulders. "Momma!" When Christian called for his mother, my gaze was drawn to him. He is just awoken from a deep sleep, and like any child, he was looking for his mother first as soon as his eyes opened. "Here!" She called out to grab his attention and ask him to stop whining. "Mommaa!" He yelled again, rubbed his eyes to clear his vision, and spread his arms, pleading with her to take him from the bed. It was clear that he was asking for love.

“You’re not serious, are you?” “Of course, I am!” “Not gonna happen, Trinity. That’s my child you’re talking about.” “What child?” Mom’s voice makes us stop. “Mom, can’t you even knock?” Mom walks closer to us. “Oh, dear. Am I gonna be a grandma?” Trinity and I can’t say a word. “Oh, my God! Babe, Sebastian?” Mom just calls my Dad. Great. “Mom, what do you think you’re doing?” “Calling your dad.”

I throw my phone back on the bed. I guess it's sort of a weird dynamic now that I'm actually back here. My dad called my mom about a month ago, and told him that he wanted me to be present for The Sacred Call. It only comes around once or twice in a lifetime, and it sounded really important to my dad. But that didn't make it important to me.

"That doesn't make any sense. If you're not my fiancée, then how—" "Call me Mom." Silence. Complete, absolute silence. Caleb stared at me like I'd grown a second head. "What did you say?" "I said call me Mom." I rose to my feet, looking down at him. "Because while you were off playing house with your rogue girlfriend, I married your father."

Mom asked me to stay safe and take care of my two children; The born one and the unborn one. The next night after she left, I got a strange call. I quickly pick up since it's a new number. "It's your Mom." Something about the call is super chilling to the bone. ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷

IRIS When the text came in, I was still half drowsy. I picked up my phone and stared at the screen until my eyes focused. It was from my mother. Someone had called her, from California, asking questions about me. I sat up quickly. I wanted to shake Ryker, to wake him, I was frightened that someone had found my mom in Ohio. He hadn't slept well, tossing and turning most of the remainder of the night. I walked quietly to the kitchen and called Deacon. "Someone called my mom Deacon. Why would they do that? They were asking about me?" I said scared one of these crazy assasans was looking for a way to retaliate. Deacon was quiet. "Hello? Do I need to wake Ryker? What do I need to do?" I said agai

Spin the placcete on the board three times while closing your eyes. "Hi, any spirits in here?" Silence. Nothing happened. I turned back to placcete. "I call my mom to come here." Silence. Okay. "I call my mom to come here." 'srekk' [H-I] I am surprised! This is real? "Mom, is that you?" "Yes." "Really? What is your name?" [J-A-N-E] Oh my God! "You can hear me, Mom?" [Y-E-S] "I miss you. You know, your granddaughter miss you too."

Talking about this matter with yet another person was annoying and that was because we hadn't made any substantial headway. "No mom. We are still waiting and praying. We believe that before the day ends we'll hear something." I replied. I was trying to make myself believe my words too. My mom sighed "It is well. I called to ur father to also use his own resources. We will find her in Jesus name. I'm seriously praying and fasting for her." "Thank you mom." I said. I appreciated how supportive she was and how much she loved Zara.