Your Uncles parting gift

“Where did you come from?” You ask.

She closes her eyes and concentrates.

“It looks like I am your gift.” She begins “My creator, your uncle, left me for you.”

“Okay... so he made you?”

“Sweetie, I am yours. Mind, body and soul.. Well in mind and body.”

“I don’t follow.”

“Give me a sec. I think he left you a letter.”

Eve opened her eyes.

“There should be a bottle of teal paint in the corner.” She points to a box in corner in the room. “Unscrew the cap and there should be a letter.”