[ WP ] A 101-year old bottle washed up on a beach with a letter inside . It 's for you .

As I walked hand-in-hand with my husband and wife team, I spotted the bottle washing ashore. `` Hang on,'' I said to my friends. `` That looks like it could be worth something.'' 
 
 As I skipped over to the bottle, a creeping sense of unease came over me; the hairs on the back of my neck rose like they were trying to man the lifeboats. 
 
 Pulling out the cork of the bottle, I noticed the year imprint on the bottom of the bottle: 1914. The letter popped out with no help when I tipped the bottle. Breaking the seal on the letter, I unrolled it, reading the letter. 
 
 *Dear Hanna, 
 If you are reading this, then I have failed. We are cursed, and soon it will pass to you. It is matrilineal, meaning it is passed on through the females of the line. Soon, you will be able to see things no other person will see. You will* know *when some things will come to pass. I wanted to save you in particular because of the pain this journey will cause. Leave your lovers, Karis and Alberto. Go west, to Waikiki and stay there for three years. If you do not, you will end up in a sanatorium, broken and meandering, when the world needs you. 
 
 I will do my best to prepare you. In the attic of your mother's home, you will find an old trunk. Once you have left your lovers, you MUST retrive this and go. Supplies will be included, although you will need to go to a pawnbrokers first. 
 
 May God and Lucifer have mercy on your soul, 
 Angelou Maria de Cervantes, Cursed Contessa 
 On the thirteenth day of the fifth month in the year of our Lord 1914. * 
 
 Heart pounding, I picked the bottle up and walked back to my lovers. I showed them the letter, but I saw... something. A shadow rising beyond them, in the form of a slim man with greying hair at his temples, glasses and a pinstripe suit.
