Lost in the Mountains

Chapter22

She dreamed without memories. Her name was lost to the wind. She still found it hard to believe that she fell. She vaguely recalled the side of the mountain flashing before her eyes. Fear quivered in her heart. Where was she? How did she get here? But most importantly of all, who was she? A shuffling drew her attention to a corner of the small room. She watched as a rat nosed into an old food container looking for food. Arabella Brennen did not know who she was; she knew nothing. She racked her brain trying to find answers and only got blankness. It was as though someone wiped her memory. Arabella was afraid and she had a feeling that she was rarely afraid.

“Good, you’re finally awake. It’s been two days, was afraid I’d have to bury you out back along side old Dodger.”

Arabella jerked when wood was dumped on the wooden floor. What was this place? It had herbs hanging all over the place. The aroma in the room was pungent and inviting all at the same time. Now that was somethi