Silver bounced around cheerfully, thinking of sardines and wonderful fish that her mother used to catch for her. "Used to..." she breathed, and stopped. She could remember that second, when the truck drove her over, and she could hear herself screaming...but she was helpless. And that moment, when her father gasped, and closed his eyes, never to open them again. "Mother," she vowed, "Father, I will make you proud."
(I have no idea what's happening right now, so sorry. I couldn't think of anything else.