Miron’s storyAll six of us remained petrified in front of the grave. We knew Pamela died in that car accident the night I met Rita, but we had no clue what so ever about her mother’s faith. Her name was Lucy and I see she had fifty-six years old when she passed away. I wonder what happened to her. What was her story?
Miron’s storyTaking the decision to go to Rita’s aunt's house was quite inspired; if there is someone that can guide us and tell us the whole story that might be Darla herself. We had to ask a few villagers about her so we had an answer and a house on Arlington Row.
Miron’s storyAs I was preparing to read her the riddle I sensed a hesitation, most normal, but it was really sad to make eye contact with Darla and see the pain behind that blue gaze. The hesitation was on my part as well.
Rita’s storyAs time went on, I was feeling weaker by the hour. These two freaking women are feeding me once in a while. Water is more frequent which makes me think they want to keep me alive…still. I haven’t heard from Miron for a few days now. As I understood from Sarah, she gave him another riddle this time much difficult because it is related to my past. Unfortunately I myself don’t know the answer as I have lost my memory and not recovered it yet. I wonder what could have been so deep that put Miron on the road. Sarah also told me that he has three days to figure all out and for that he had to travel. She didn’t mention where though. I was completely numb by the cold weather and by the fact that I was starving. Last night I was given a small slice of bread. Sometimes I cry just to think that this could mean my ending. I believe she is able to complete all of her threats. I am not afraid of her, it is just I did not get the chance to say goodbye to Miron properly. I feel like I d
Rita’s storyA month ago if somebody told me I was going to be kidnapped and held against my will I would have said they were kidding or that they were crazy. I have heard about missing people on TV or radio but never, not in a million years I would have thought this might happen to me. But it did. And it is so painful to be far away from the people you love, to be parted from your life and your routine. All I am doing right now is a fight for my life, trying to stay alive. And I know, I can feel it Miron is helping too. Otherwise, I would have been long dead by now.I breathed a sigh of relief, however, that I was left alone for a few hours, just me and my thoughts. I needed to be on my own although something tells me that this story is not over, not by far. I was taken with a reason, and if it wasn’t for killing me, then what would have been?There was a lot of information to digest, about my mother and my whole life. I know I have many gaps in my memory, things as I can see very ser
Miron’s storyNaming Sarah Johnson triggered something in Darla’s heart. Her anxiety reached a level I could not understand. I wonder if she knows Sarah from somewhere, or it is just an unlucky coincidence for her but lucky for us. The fact that she might know her could be a plus. Maybe we could find out why she acts this way or why this behavior. Darla was passing from a state to another, making efforts to tell me about the woman I just mentioned her name. Eventually, she succeeded…- Sarah Johnson seems so familiar. Her name rings a lot of bells. Tell me more about her, please Mr. Hauser.- She used to work with Rita if I am not mistaken she might be just about your niece’s age. The last thing Rita and I know is that she used to be the Marketing Manager and Rita sawed her for fraud. - Oh, my God, it has to be her, there is no doubt about it.- Who, Mrs. Wooing? Who are you talking about?Darla was already scared so I wouldn’t want to pressure her,
Miron’s storyWe left Darla’s house confident that we can find some answers about Sarah’s background and what exactly was the reason she acted this way. Something must have happened in her past and I mean something awful for her to react the way she did. We found Carme
Miron’s storyI was hoping for this kind of news to surface one way or another. But I never expected for Carmen to be the one willing to tell us. I am aware she had a tumultuous life, and maybe she doesn’t even know where to begin but I feel relieved my friend Corrine is here to help. With her background, I am sure we can get this through.