Chapter seven

“Hey Elisa!”

“urh…hi Eleanor…” Elisa stuttered surprised to see Eleanor. The moment she saw her, she remembered their ordeal in her pack. “What a surprise…I thought you would be lying like a log of wood right in bed by now…”

Eleanor collapsed onto the bed with a deep sigh. “Well, I guess so but…then I find it really strange. Elisa, I can’t seem to get a vivid picture of what happened to us after…after we got kidnapped. Did you meet those huge men and that really cold one amongst them? How…how did you get home…I mean how did we get home…”

“Relax Eleanor, relax…take a deep breath okay…it’s all good now. I mean we are back and home and safe and that is all that matters.”

Eleanor shrugged. “I can’t just seem to get it out of my head. I feel like something else had happened…” she chewed nervously on her fingers biting off the slightly overgrown one of her thumb finger.

Elisa paused. A lot of things on her mind that has got her confused. How did Eleanor hear her mind linking her father? She