chapter 12

Reminisce

10 years ago

The wind whistled violently as cold air brushed hard against the skin of 12 year old Elena. She and her father had just gotten back from a play date with her best friend.

She was helping him with tools to fix something wrong with their car, before the snowstorm hit.

It was rough and seemed agitated like the moon goddess subtly wanted to end some lives without actually ending some lives...if that even makes sense.

Stuck in her head, Elena turned her gaze to the sky, hoping to find the moon or the setting sun but nothing seemed in sight.

The only thing at that point that illuminated the area were streets and house lights, with the sky doing the best it could to tell its subject that it was still day time.

"Screwdriver..." Her father said trying to inspect some parts of the car engine.

"Screwdriver Elena '' he repeated, noticing that she was absent minded.

"Elena?... Elena!" He called out once more, increasing his voice hoping to catch her attention but she didn'