Chapter 15

Edith I find something moving on my cheek. Getting disturbed I stir and try to get rid of the obstruction. My hand comes in contact with another hand bigger and rough unlike my soft and small ones. Was this a play of some kind of evil spirit? I woke from sleep with a jerk like a zombie and look around with frightened eyes. In front of me was Allesandro gazing down at me curious in a controlled simper. "What was that Edith, evil spirit?" I narrow my eyes at him acting innocence. "What evil spirit?"  He looks sideways towards the wall lands to low chuckles and then looks back at me with a stoical countenance. "I thought you were having a dream about some evil spirit." I pick my teddy from besides feeling unsecured and hold it to my chest . His eyes pass from the teddy in my hands to my face.  Smiling imperceptible he rubs the skin on his forehead above his eyebrow. "Edith?" Why was everything relating to me so amusing to him? "There are no evil spirits existing in the world." I look