CHAPTER 1
The night air was as silent as the cut of a knife, it was crisp but also cold and smelt calm. Trees hovering above the ground its dark shadows still and quiet. The moons reflection twinkling in the water the scene was amazing and luxurious. I sat on the grass crossing my legs and running my fingertips through the water suddenly I heard footsteps slowly approaching I thought it was my mom because she must've been worried about me but then there were more noises of footsteps like 20 of them little pats at first but then more louder and louder second after second, minute after minute, more intense by the second I overheared a short conversation and knew that it couldn't have been my mom, "Do you think she'll be pleased?
" She will if we do this correctly, we just need to find her.
