CHAPTER 89
"Lorna." Melisca was trying hard to steady her voice. Her lips were trembling for the possibility that she wasn't just assuming things. She had to ease her breathing.
"Yes?" Lorna's voice from the back. She was still rummaging through for a movie on the shelf.
"Who's--who's this?" She failed to stop the tremble as she stuttered at the question.
Lorna sauntered her direction and stood close beside her. She stared at the picture. "Ah." There was a glow in Lorna's face upon recognizing the woman. "That's Aunt Melicia." Then the girl's face was instantly shadowed by a hint of sadness. She took the frame from Melisca's grip.
It was a good thing that Lorna took it because her hands started to tremble as shivers ran down her whole system.
"She's mom's younger sister." Lorna continued to explain.