Maria's POV
"We are allowing her here, just because you said so." Mother said as Jada stood by her side.
"Thank you ma. I would make sure the accident doesn't repeat itself." Jada responded, with her head bowed slightly.
After my mother left the room, I ran towards Jada and hugged her tightly.
"I'm so happy you're awake." She squealed as we disentangled from the hug. "You don't ever have to bother about your lack of special gifts. You're special just the way you are."
I took a deep breath as I stared at the wall. The images appeared again. Jada followed my gaze, and then looked at me. Those strange images were the reason I had called for her early in the morning.
"Do you see it?" I pointed in the direction.
"See what?"
"I've been seeing shadows of people since I woke up. I thought you may have an answer."
Jada crinkled her brows in confusion. She looked at the wall once again before directing her gaze to me. "What does it look like?"