Milo had felt rather irratated at the whole thing. The
house he felt was holding something... He didnt know
what, there was no point in talking to Mother Superior
Nick. After giving the rooms a last look over he went
outside. He saw his daughter standing there, in the
pajamas that Nick had said she was wearing. Milo
hadn't quite belived it, but there she was. Milo
walked over to her. "Reese what are you doing?"
--- m_morgan <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
> The wind started to pick up about them and Reese
> looked up.
>
> There, in the second floor window, was the woman she
> had seen before. Reese felt something warm in her
> hand and looked down, seeing blood from a wound she
> could have sworn healed already, only to stiffen as
> a flash of light seemed to surround it and her and
> the woman's laugh could be heard echoing through the
> wind.
>
> "Run!" Reese barely managed to whisper, trying to
> push Nick out of the way as the woman lifted her
> hand and Reese seemed to still and move to its
> movement... like a puppet to the puppet master.
>
> Reese was remembering things and shook her head
> against it. Dreams that weren't dreams, whispered
> words to her when she had fallen asleep in the
> livingroom..
>
> She looked up, fighting the invisible hand that held
> her and suddenly realizing who it was that was
> holding her "Where's my mother? You're not dead -
> where is she??"
>
=====
Scott "Shard" Dirk
"The Essence of Balance is Detachment. To Embrace a cause, to grow
fond or spiteful, is to lose one's Balance. Afterwhich no action can
be trusted." - Thief.
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