I immediately also noticed something wrong as Amber began to shake the small girl awake. The blanket’s color was a dim sea green tone, but just around Lea’s lower half, the color turned a deeper, darker green, like the color of a blanket after someone wets the bed, which also apparently was what happened.
Lea was taken by the hand to another room to get changed out of her wet clothes. It took a mere minute or two and Amber came back out, Lea close by. She signaled the little girl to stay near her bed for a moment before walking back to me.
“Listen; there might’ve been something we forgot to mention about Lea.” Amber said hesitantly.
