Ava's eyes narrowed, her grip on the phone tightening as she gazed at the image of Amelia and Uncle Smith together. Her mind raced with possibilities, her expression darkening.

What could they be doing together? She wondered as she replied to Stanley with a cool mind and dropped her phone down, anger brewing inside of her as she started having flashes of her memory with Uncle Smith and how he appeared out of nowhere at her door and kidnapped her to the basement of her house and then, ...