Prologue
“Dae?”
“Dae, are you awake?”
She blinked open her eyes. She didn’t know who anyone was or where she was, but she did know her name was Dae. Atleast, that’s what they called her.
“Dae, I need you to stay with me.”
She didn’t know who was talking to her. She was in a daze. Her vision was hazy, and she felt so tired.
“I will just rest a few minutes,” she thought.
And then she closed her eyes.
“Excuse me Mr. ans Mrs. Tykin, you may now come see your daughter.”
“This is not our daughter.” He spoke quietly.
“Who is this? Where is Dae? Our sweet Dae Mari?” She sobbed.