~ADAM~
I can hear the strange girl calling my name, saying things that make zero sense to me. I don't know how she knows me, but I hope that I haven't just risked everything my father has fought to protect me from. No one was supposed to find me, to find out where my father hid me. Still, I do not know this woman, but somehow she seems to know me. Or thinks that she knows me. She claims that someone killed me; she claims to have seen me die. This is absurd since I've never had a sword pierce my heart before. I would remember something as painful as that.
I'm curious and want to ask her what she's speaking about, but I know the right thing to do is turn and walk away before she can cause more damage. I'm about to do just that when the statue behind her catches my attention. The woman, s
