"No, I don't. The only thing that I can remember, is a girl about
my age with long brown hair and green eyes told me to follow her to
her home where she would take good care of me and be my mother.,
" I replied in a very scared voice.
" Why would you she be YOUR mom? Don't you have one
already?" Natalie questioned me as she sat down near my feet at
the end of the beautiful scented couch.
" I have a step-mother who I hate very much. My mom died a
couple of days after she had given me borth. I really miss her. I
heard she was a very famous actess to you know!," I replied in a
very soft, sad voice.
"You poor dear! I'm so sorry. Well, since it's dark out, my
parents don't want you outside by yourself, you can stay here over
night. Is that O.K?" Natalie asked as she smiled.
" Sure! Thank you so much Natalie how can I ever thank you?"
I asked happily.
" Well, if you really want to make me happy, you can change into
so dry clothes and we can hit the hay at 3:00 am. sounds good?"
" sounds great to me Natalie, Oh and my real name is Sara
Graziela Parker."
"You're in my home located in the southern past of Hot Springs
AR. I found you lieing on you back in the rain, covered in blood, near
the gutter! Don't you remember?" Natalie asked in a very worryed
voice.