Marinette ran fast past the beach and past the people who stood there on the shore.  She ran and never quit running. She ran to the woods. She did not know what made her react this way. She just knew one thing she has to run. She can not let on she knows anything. 

            She recalls she saw something too horrible for words to describe. She saw a man face down in the sand. She could tell he was dead because of all the blood that came out of his back. She was afraid for her life, and the lives of her loved ones.

            What will become of her and her parents, etc?

        find out more in Chapter  1...

      bye, bye little owlets!

    -Summer out!