Veronica
"Aunt, I'll be leaving soon" I finally announce after we have finished taking our meal.
She dropped her spoon gently on the plate.
"Veronica" she calls out my name.
"Yes, Aunt" I answer.
I know she is just trying to talk me out of it but I'm not ready to listen to anyone, not even myself.
These poor old woman and the group of older women saved me from the two hefty men or are they werewolves, I don't know anymore.
Ridge Allen has ordered them to beat me up and throw me in the dump.
I could still remember how I was layed there lifeless and waiting to die but death didn't come.
But then one day or was it the same day, those kind hearted women rescued and nurtured me to back to life.
Madam P and the rest of her group lived in Fairview, a small town eat Vancouver.
My dream
