THE BURNT FACE LUNA
We sat together on the edge of my bed, our fingers entwined, talking and laughing as memories of the woods wrapped around us.
But then, something shifted.
A strange heaviness rolled through the air, making me gulp. My laughter caught in my throat. My skin prickled, and suddenly I couldn't move. My heart began to race as a deep vibration filled my ears.
"Wynona..." I whispered, my voice trembling. "What's happening to me?"
Her face went pale. "I know this look, child. You're having a premonition," she said quickly, grasping my hands. "Don't fight it, just give in to the power. Let the vision in."