In the early morning, the bar was lively and noisy. Patrick and his friends were drinking, laden with anxiety, and did not feel sleepy at all.
Christina, who was in the Hopkins family's residence, was very sleepy and wanted to sleep, but she was disturbed by a voice.
"You want me to go to Italy?"
She turned on all the lights in the bedroom. Only in this way could she face this strange coin at ease. It was egging her on to go to Italy.
"Why should I listen to you?"
She lay on her side in bed, tightly wrapped in her quilt. After it instigated her to have a fight with Ms. Hopkins this morning, she didn't seem so afraid anymore.
However, for safety's sake, there was an emergency bell at the right of the head of the bed. She could ring it to inform the servants to save her if there was danger.
Christina occasionally pinched her thigh to see if she was dreaming. All of this was too strange.
A slightly hoarse voice echoed in the bedroom...
"I need you to go to Italy yourself. You'd better leave now. Remember not to let your relatives and friends know. They would only drag you down."
It sounded so righteous.
Damn it!
Christina couldn't fall asleep because of it. It didn't seem to hurt even if she beat it up.
Why did it choose her?
"Do you think I want to choose you?"
It seemed to be able to see through other people's minds, and its tone was filled with disgust.
Christina got up from the bed and said angrily, "I'm warning you. You'd better behave yourself, or I'll throw you into the kitchen oven and have you melted!"
It wasn't scared. Instead, it said, "You have nothing in common with Mary."
Christina became alert. "You know my mother?"
She had always thought that her mother was depressed because of Connie and had committed suicide then. Only recently did they tell her that her mother was not dead, but had been sent away by her father.
"Of course I know her. We are close." It was mocking someone or something.
Christina discovered a fact. "You seem to know the people around me very well..."
"You don't have the right to talk to me about this. Get ready, and go to Italy." It interrupted her in a cold and commanding tone.
He then tried to bribe her. "This is a deal. When it's done, I'll fulfill one wish of yours..."
"Do you think you are the magic lamp?" Christina asked with disdain.
"I'm not going," she said, Then she thought for a moment and made a request. "Unless you tell me the whole story. I don't want to be treated as a lunatic."
In fact, Christina now felt that she was almost crazy because she was negotiating with an ancient coin.
"You don't want to know about Derek and Peter?"
It seemed to know what she cared about and threatened her.
Sure enough, Christina got nervous. "Do you know what happened to them? Where are they now?"
"When you arrive in Italy, I will tell you." Its voice was cold and deep, and then it stopped talking.
"Hey!"
Christina hurriedly shouted into the air. "Hey, come out! I have something else to ask you..."
There was no response.
Every time it wanted to talk to her, it appeared. And Christina found that no one could hear it except her...
Why? What was her relationship with it?
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