11-12-2012, 09:43 AM
Melody's grandmother chuckled. "Little Toby, the loa like you, but you cannot see any of this, duck. You will have to wait in the living room- but there are treats and some tea for you while you wait."
Melody was just as confused, possibly even more so; she knew her grandma had some power, but she was hinting at being far more powerful now than Melody ever realized.