Chapter 108
Kimberly squinted against the overwhelming brightness surrounding her. The light was everywhere—above, below, around—and yet it didn’t burn.
It felt like it was pulling her toward something. As she stepped forward cautiously, her feet moved soundlessly against the invisible surface beneath her.
Voices echoed faintly in the distance, a melodic yet unsettling hum that resonated deep within her chest.
She strained to hear, her curiosity overpowering her confusion.
*What is this place? Why does it feel like... home and yet completely foreign?*
She kept walking, her movements hesitant but determined. Slowly, the sound became clearer.
It wasn’t just random noise—it was a rhythmic chant. Words she couldn’t quite make out seemed to rise and fall in harmony.
She followed the sound until she reached what seemed like the edge of the light, where it parted, revealing a circular gathering.
In the center of the gathering stood another version of herself, radiant and unshaken.
Kimberly froze in shock, her breath catching. The figure looked exactly like her but exuded a confidence and calmness she felt she lacked.
Beside this other version of herself stood an old woman dressed in pure white, her hair silver and flowing like a river of light.