#Chapter 76 - Pictures

Celia Soren and I stand in front of Donna’s house. I stare at the white picket fence and soft yellow paint color, a small sigh leaving my lips. Soren places his hand on my shoulder and I look up at him, our eyes meeting. He slowly nods, one that I return, and step across the street, moving through the picket fence, and up the stairs. Just as I am about to knock on the door, it swings open and Donna is standing inside the sanctity of her home, a smile on her face. My body immediately relaxes at the sight of her. “Did you figure it out, dear?” Donna asks, her voice nothing but soothing and comforting. I smile and nod. “That’s great. Stay right here. I have a gift for you.” “I can go in and grab it if you want,” I call after her but she waves me away. Donna is gone for about a minute or two before she comes back down the hallway. Tucked beneath her arm is a small yet thick booklet. I raise my eyebrows and watch as she extends the leather bound book towards me. I take it in my ha