Rufus wore a blank expression, uncertain about what his grandson was referring to. Wat bigger issues did they have to discuss? "But before we start on that, Maureen said something about Phoebe's powers coming from Star or Ze__something." He directed the question towards Maureen.
Suddenly the spirit's voice echoed in the room. "Zephyra! You old fool, I am your ancestor don't you dare address me by my name call me nana, none of that great, great, great, great, great.....there is too many of them before we get to me. Just call me nana and be respectful." Her words came out faster than her thoughts, for someone that often-preached patience to Phoebe, she lost hers in a flash.
The spirit's outburst left Rufus stunned and his eyelids fluttered like flower petals in the wind. "My ancestor?" His repetition of her words was selective, since he could not see the owner of the voice, his quizzical gaze drifted to Phoebe whom he believed to have the answers.
