Who was he? Why does his name sound so familiar? And how did he do that? Why were those two trying to kill me? What's going on?
Several Questions troubled me throughout my way home. The night was cold and icy, wind blew lightly like it did before just too icy this time cause I wasn't wearing any jacket or maybe there were reasons beyond that. I walked with my arms around my chest, trying to conserve as much warmth as I could, trying to comfort myself, trying to forget. The pendant or the amulet he gave me, was still secured in the palm of my hand. It felt cool against my skin but somehow still soothed me. I felt safe and at ease.
