“Does anyone understand what's just happened here?” I asked.
“I do, I think” said Fiona. “Not all of it, but some.”
“Then please,” I said, “Explain it to me, because I'm baffled.”
“It starts with this place,” she replied. “Not the house itself, but the area. Long ago, the Angel found a way to manipulate the imaginations of people who live here. So when I was born here, it had me from my beginning.”
“So you buried the box?” I asked.
“The box was never buried, you only dreamed it was.”
