Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-44355535-20191213143124/@comment-44355535-20200117135241

Chapter 20

"Sophie?"

"wha . . ."

She fell back to sleep.

She was safe.

It might be dark but I am safe.

No neverseen.

No problems.

But life can never be stress free.

a voice inside her said.

"Sophie?!"

This time the scream was louder.

No. Ignore the voices.

A hight pitch screech.

This time sophie didn't need to think again.

She was up.

She was at Elwin's.

"What happed?"

Sophie wondered.

Luckily Forkle was there to answer.

"Orlie gave us a call, she said you

collapsed and that you didn't wake up. It was just as we figured."

"What did you figure?"

Sophie pressed the point.

"You were looking at a five years old memory.

Those Memories are usually hard to muster up."

Not so long after Mr. Forkle added;

"You can not just see your memories but everyone’s."

"But what was that screeching sound?"

Then she saw Keefe.

He was a Vociferator and a Mesmer.

The Chill that she felt. . . That was keefe mesmerizing her out.

The Screech was Keefe Because he was a  Vociferator.

The pieces fit in to understand that one event.

Elwin flashed a purple orb around her head to make sure she was fine.

Think harder.

think harder.

She Let out a loud Gasp.

"What is it?"

Everone rushed to her side.

She needed to make sure she was right.

"I think I know what Lady Gisla was planning."