Ever since your husband, Luis died in Spain you have had nightmares and hallucinations of him. You couldn't believe he was actually gone.

Another night went by where you woke up in cold sweat from another nightmare of your husband's death. You went to the kitchen to get a glass of water but when you went to take a drink you heard his voice which made you drop the glass and the hairs on the back of your neck stood up. "Mi hermosa chica..."