Leighla led me to a small house in a field, her voice echoing in my head, “We’re here.”
She walked to the door where a beam of light enveloped her. I heard a hissing sound, and a quiet shush, as the door of the house opened. Leighla stepped inside, and I heard her voice again, “Taran, come in.”
There was a bench along the north wall of the house, and an empty picture frame on the south wall. Leighla sat down, and indicated I should too. A beam of light from the edge of the picture frame shined into Leighla’s eyes. Shortly, the bare wall inside the picture frame turned into a hallway. A woman appeared, walking down the hallway, toward the picture frame.
She had on a long skirt and a corset, and was carrying a lantern. She walked out of the frame, and into the room.