Chapter 15

Her mother started shaking, trying hard to control her fear. She was worried for her daughter who had been with her that fateful day and had to go through the trauma of being possessed by unclean spirits.

Through the years, except for the occasional feeling of some presence during a stormy night or thunderstorm, she had never been affected by the spirit.

She listened to Stacy as though her words came from far away.

"Mom, are you listening? I feel that you have drifted in your thoughts, Mom. Are you alright?"

"Yes, yes, Stacy, I am fine," she replied.

"You are shaking like a leaf, Mom." Stacy continued, feeling afraid for her Mom. She hoped that what she said wouldn't affect her mom in any adverse way.

Her Mom looked down at her hands and saw that they were visibly shaking. Stacy ran to get her some warm water to drink.