The roads are empty. I preach to myself- I am a gift, a blessing, a relief on mankind; like she always believed.
I shiver at the thought of getting caught. No, I haven't done anything wrong. At least not according to the law. Maybe being born with different eyes are my biggest crime. They call me the "Devil's Daughter". The eyes that peek into hell. The viewer of death.
There is silence in the air. Steady and Silent with a hint of smell. The smell of blood. Even the demons from the depths of hell can smell the desperation for mercy.
Hurried footsteps.
The reloading sound of the guns.
Indeed, human growling is the scariest of sounds.
Everyone is searching with an eagle eye while divers even dive in, searching for the nearest ponds.
She cannot hide. She will not hide. She needs to be found.
The disappearance of young girls in a small town on the outskirts of Arizona. Cases none could solve. The very reason why the town is left from the map of the US.