by twofrogsinacoat » Wed Sep 28, 2011 10:12 am
She sighed. "Oh." Then she was in a...a memory, almost. The edges of her vision was shimmery, like a rainbow that's starting to fade. It was her mother, sobbing. Reagan's father was clutching his wife as a few tears trickled down his own cheeks. Then Little Reagan, maybe 1 or 2, came over and tugged on her mom's dress. She looked down at Reagan, her tear-streaked face in a frown. "Reagan, Zoey's gone," was all her mother managed to say before she collapsed back against her husband's chest. Little Reagan was confused; who was Zoey? This didn't make sense and all Little Reagan knew was that something was obviously wrong.
And then Reagan was back in the van. I single tear slid down her cheek and she wiped it away quickly and sniffled.
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