Sarah & AnnabelleSarah was fuming of rage while Annabelle decided to came and talk to her. After all, maybe she had a conscience. After speaking with Rita and seeing how bad she was feeling Belle thought that is better to reach a reasonable agreement for everybody’s sake. Besides, there was a beautiful friendship with Micron Hauser and it was a real pity to ruin that.

Miron’s story- - Miron, stop the car…stop the car now!I pulled over right next to our friend’s overturned car. The view was horrific. Smoke was all over and one of the wheels was still rolling. There were moans inside the car, which means they were still alive. Thank God the car didn’t explode. I took out my phone and called for help. We waited for about ten minutes until the paramedics arrived. Flashbacks were coming to my mind about the night Rita had the accident. It was terrible then it is terrible now. Looking hopeless how they got out the fragile bodies of out my friends I could only hope that everyone was alive. One by one they took them out placing them on the cold ground. First was Peter; a surgical collar was attached to his neck and also they put on his oxygen. Then, Jack, I was a little concerned about him but as things advanced with him seem he is going to be ok. As for Sam, things were different. They got her out harder than the others. She was unconscious, f

Miron’s storyThe way back to my house was crossed in totally silence. None of us felt capable of starting a conversation no matter the subject. We were all thinking of how all this would end; and hopefully sooner than later. In the end, when we were so close to home, Corrine broke the tomb silence.- Miron, what will happen next? Is Sarah going to call you?- Let us hope so…- Last riddle was not so lucky. Although we had the right answer we were a few minutes late, remember?- Unfortunately I do remember, I pray this time to be ok. And besides we are back a day shorter then scheduled. With casualties but…Again that heavy silence thinking of Sam’s death and all that we have been through. Flashes of memories crossed my mind since the second we left the hospital. How happy we used to be and how happiness changed in just a matter of minutes. Now Rita was talking to me the other second she was missing and we are looking for her ever since. That was so

 Miron’s story It is been a day since we got back from Bibury and still no call from Sarah. This made me wonder what she was planning; because something definitely was going on. Me and Corrine gathered in my house for morning coffee and have a little talk about what was going to happen in the next days and also update her regarding Pet

 Rita’s story I hated that woman for making me feel so vulnerable, so exposed. I would have some serious choices to make if what Belle sensed was true. A baby, and in these circumstances would result very difficult and also dangerous. I have to be careful so that Sarah would not realize. Despite the ordeal, I am going through I am happy that I can have Miron’s baby.