Although Sandy was still learning to read and write, her skills improved each day, fuelled by her boundless imagination. She discovered unexpected doors into worlds no one else could have imagined. It was as if she had already journeyed across the globe and viewed everything through the prism of mystical knowledge —places most people would never reach.
Her father, John, was somewhat bewildered by her insights. He often wondered where she learned such things and suspected she was simply daydreaming, inventing stories in her mind. But as time went on, Sandy’s observations and ideas began proving to be scientifically accurate, leading to more curiosity about her special abilities and their mysterious origins.
In truth, Sandy seemed profoundly interconnected with nature.