#Day 27
*The twist*
Kate heard strange voice’s , she stood upright it seemed like sleep vanished at the sound of the voice. She switched on the table light, the beauty of her room radiated before her, she began to notice every little thing around. Her pink wall looked liked it had being polished that evening, her eyes cut the reflection of herself in the mirror it looked like someone was behind her. “Am I seeing things should I just sleep, lord please protect me”, she prayed. She stood up from the bed, her eyes where still fixed on the mirror. She moved closer to the door and heard voices. Peeping from the little hole on the door she saw an old lady, she became scared because she heard more than one voice. She stressed her eyes more to see if she could recognized the old lady. She saw a leg chain worn round the old lady’s leg and a little mark beneath it.
“have seen this chain before but where”, her mind flashed back to while she was sweeping in the afternoon she mistakenly used the broom to hit grandma as she was trying to massage grandma’s foot she saw a chain. “No this can’t be true not grandma, why would she be out here making noise. I hope grandma is not a witch”, her mind kept talking. How would I call mum now. She managed to get to her drawer brought out her Bible and her anointing oil, “I must be courageous and get to the root of this matter . If grandma is a witch I would have to make her confess” she said. Opening the door slowly she moved closer to the parlour she switched on the light her eyes caught two pairs of eye balls. Her mum and her grandma where sitting on the coach. “Chia so I just freaked out for nothing”. Their Wondering eyes asked all the questions she already knew.
©Ifema Maryjane
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