This was a traumatic time for all of the family; we were very close to my grandparents and it was a shock to everyone that Poppa had cancer. My poppa was a very artistic man and he was able to paint or draw on anything he could get his hands on.

I just wanted this horrible nightmare to end and I wanted to resume the life that I had prior to the murder of Mary. Luckily, my grades were good enough to allow me into high school even though I had missed the last three months of school. I later realised that he saw how distraught I became when I visited him and he didn’t want to go on upsetting me. Debbie has an extraordinary gift and she delivers her readings with empathy, compassion and encouragement.On the weekend of our local fair, Lou and I decided to go and watch the fireworks display with my family. It was only when Peter told his wife of the change of appointment that she reminded him that it was the date of the 1st anniversary of Peter’s father’s passing.

Every day afterwards I would hear the same male voice in my ear reminding me of his first warning: ‘You could get mugged here! This was another very enticing reason to go to visit Nanna and Poppa as often as possible, to see what the fairies had been up to between each visit. At times like this, I suddenly felt a warm presence in the back seat and I would get the impression that my grandfather was with me. My last two years of school flew by very quickly and soon it was time to start making decisions about what I wanted to do when I left. Her extraordinary gifts—she is a psychic and clairvoyant as well as a medium—enable her to receive visions from both the living and the dead, from the past, present and future, and to convey messages to bereaved families from their departed loved ones.I was going to the gym to de-stress and yet I was becoming more anxious and stressed about my safety every day. Peter’s father then showed me, from the spirit world, that he had passed from a massive heart attack.

If the reading brings up any of those issues for which you need professional advice, we recommend you seek advice from a relevant, qualified professional. Lou said he needed to follow them home urgently, as he was concerned about what his father might do to her. I didn’t know how I could possibly have been excited beforehand because all I could feel now was the pain in my side. Suddenly, the realisation came to me that, more than likely, Poppa wasn’t coming back home and he would die in hospital like the others. Their father was quite controlling of the children, and Mary, who was seventeen, wasn’t allowed out very often unless she was chaperoned by her father or Lou.My entire life, I have been drawn to the water and, though my parents couldn’t understand the attraction of the beach, they were understanding enough to let me spend most summer weekends there with my girlfriends. The doctor arranged for me to go to hospital the following day to have my appendix out, because he feared that it might burst. I became terrified of going to school and I told my parents how frightened I was of this gang of girls. They always knew where to look for me – I would either be in Poppa’s favourite chair or in his room, waiting and hoping that he might talk to me and let me know that he was okay. I have always been a pretty skeptical person, but I must state I have also always been very open-minded to the possibility that we are protected from above.