"Are you a descendant of the witches?" My hand had left Fiona's body, and so had my consciousness. Now, I was looking at Fiona's face which still maintained a calm beauty. I didn't expect Fiona to be Annie's biological mother. So, was Fiona or Annie a reincarnation of me?
I was confused. Things had become more complicated!
"Our ancestor was the witch Ashley. Look, that's Ashley's grave," said Leon.
I followed his gaze and saw that at the end of the ice cellar, there was another ice coffin. Since it was too dark, I didn't notice it earlier when I entered.
"Can I take a look?" asked I.
"Yes," said Leon as he walked towards the coffin and I followed. Leon lit a candle and placed it on top of Ashley's coffin.