Calvin's heart raced with alarm as he rushed towards Lizzie, the urgency in his voice betraying his fear. "Lizzie! Lizzie, snap out of it!" he pleaded desperately, his steps quickening as he closed the distance between them.Lizzie remained eerily unchanged, her eyes still illuminated by that unsettling greenish glow. Her voice echoed through the room with an otherworldly resonance, sending a chill down Calvin's spine. "As I said last night, unravel the past, find the true truth. That's what you must do. And return the necklace," she intoned, her words carrying an unsettling weight.Calvin's mind raced with confusion and concern, his thoughts a jumble of fear for Lizzie's well-being and disbelief at the strange turn of events. He reached out tentatively, gently grasping her shoulders. "Lizzie, please..." he started, his voice trembling with emotion.For a moment, it seemed as though Lizzie was lost in a trance, disconnected from reality. The air around them felt charged with an inexpl

Calvin stared at Lizzie, his heart heavy with the weight of the secrets he now bore. "Lizzie, there's nothing wrong," he insisted, attempting to reassure her while grappling with the truth he couldn't bring himself to share.However, Lizzie's concern for Calvin's unusual behavior only grew stronger. "Calvin, are you lying to me?" she pressed, her voice tinged with worry. "Is there something wrong with my health? You're the best healer I know; you can diagnose people just by looking at them. You'd know if there was something wrong with me."Calvin sighed deeply, feeling the enormity of her trust in him. "Lizzie, I promise you, there's nothing wrong with your health," he replied earnestly, desperately wishing he could ease her concerns without delving into the unsettling truth about the pendant.Lizzie's eyes searched his face, frustration and confusion mixing in her expression. "Then why have you been so worried about me lately?" she asked softly, uncertain

Calvin then called Miranda, explaining that he and Lizzie needed to discuss the pendant with her in person.“Miranda, it’s Calvin. Lizzie and I need to talk to you about the pendant. Can we come over?”Miranda, sounding eager, replied, "Of course, come over. I've actually discovered something significant.""Great, we'll be there soon. Thank you, Miranda."Calvin thanked her, and after finishing breakfast with Lizzie, they set off for Miranda's house.When they arrived, James opened the door, a welcoming smile on his face. “Calvin, good to see you! And this must be Lizzie.”“Yes, this is Lizzie. Lizzie, this is James,” Calvin said, introducing them.“Hello, Lizzie. Come on in,” James said warmly, stepping aside to let them enter.“Nice to meet you,” she answeredInside, they found Miranda in the living room, surrounded by scattered papers and books. The moment she saw Calvin and Lizzie, she stood up and greeted them warmly, shaking Lizzie's hand“I'm so sorry about everything, Lizzie,"

Calvin asked Miranda, "How can I dig deeper into what Lizzie said? How can I help her unravel the past and find the true truth?"Miranda frowned, thinking hard. The lines on her forehead deepened as she carefully chose her words. "I'm not entirely sure, Calvin. It seems that Lizzie needs to learn to control her powers first. Once she can harness her abilities without exhausting herself, she might be able to reveal more without passing out."Calvin nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. He was about to ask another question when his phone rang, the sudden noise breaking the tension in the room. He glanced at the screen and saw that it was Beatrice Perry. Reluctantly, he answered."Calvin, what have you done?" Beatrice's voice was filled with fury, her words sharp and biting. "Alana was arrested by the police, and I know it's because of your lies and deceit!"Calvin sighed, trying to keep his voice steady despite the anger rising within him. "Be

Alana looked at her mother with a mixture of determination and sadness. Her eyes, though tired from the long hours of interrogation, held a fiery resolve. "I'm not crazy, Mother. I know what I'm doing. Calvin is special, and I won't let him slip away," she said firmly, her voice carrying a strength that belied her weary appearance.Beatrice shook her head, her face a mask of incredulity and frustration. "Alana, you're deluding yourself. It's time to move on," she insisted, her tone sharp. "He’s nothing but trouble. You know how he begged you for money when he was your husband? He’s nothing but a beggar! Just leave him alone. Still can't believe you turned down Kevin Lang for him! You are really out of your mind! You will find a decent man from a decent family."But Alana's resolve remained unshaken. She straightened her back, meeting her mother's gaze without flinching. "I can't, Mother. I won't. Calvin and I are meant to be together," she replied, her voice unwavering. "You don’t und