CHAPTER 172 Omen

*Sloane*

*The sun was setting*... *its beautiful orange and red rays streaked through the sky as day turned into dusk*.

*I was standing outside on the Blackwood's view deck*, *admiring the scenery*. *I felt a certain calm settle within me as I watched the sun's orange-red light kiss the quaint town of Oak Haven down below*.

"*It's time for us to leave*, *Mrs*. *Blackwood*." *I turned around to