Chapter 60 That voice again?

CYNTHIA MAXIMILLIAN POV He smiled and I ask them to stay for the night. Dinner has been serve and everyone must be in there bed now. I drink some milk that Yasmin made for me. Then all of a sudden I heard the cute and subtle voice again. "Mother…mother…" "Huh? Is this a haunted room?"-I mumbled. "What? This room? How can it be haunted?" I saw him sitting on the porch at the balcony as his eyes are in yellow. I sighed. I sat down on the couch. "I don t know. I keep on hearing someone calling his mother. I don t get it either."-I said. "Mother? There is no child who sleeps in this room. You can even perform a spell to prove my words." "Why did I forgot about that? Not a bad idea eventually."-I said. I bite my finger and blood drop on the floor. I started recollecting the memories of this room has. I cough. Oh my goodness. "What? And you made a mess."-he said. "Yes. This not a h