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PROLOGUE
Oregon 1998
Mayan walked with her grandmother to the store, her parents had been missing for a few days now and her local community were starting to worry. A council meeting with the chief had been called, Mayan wondered what was going on but her grandmother decided to take her to the store for some provisions.
Mayan was 6 and didn't understand adults at time, her brother was 15 and thought he was one of the adults, her mum was always telling her brother he had a long way before he was an adult. She missed her parents and wondered where they were. Her grandmother who was her father's mother was beautiful, she looked up at her, her long dark black and grey hair, she then found herself walking into her grandmothers tall frame.
'Ouch' Mayan sighed rubbing her nose looking up at her grandmother, her grandmother was transfixed looking ahead when Mayan followed her gaze, all she could see was a little girl, taller then herself long dark and red hair with big eyes.
'Do you know her grandmother'? Mayan asked with a frown.
Mayan's grandmother was speaking to the girl but before Mayan could understand what her grandmother was talking about the girl sweetly smiled and walked away.
'Who is that girl gran mother? Can she come play?' she said excitedly
'Awww Mayan, dear child, so innocent, no she can't come play, one day, maybe?' and turned to watch the girl leave the store.
'Who is she?' Mayan asked impatiently
Mayan's grandmother looked down and cupped her face kissed top of her head.
'Come Mayan, would you like some candy as a treat' she said lovingly to her granddaughter, and whispered 'She has eye's of the night' and thought's of her son, wondering what will become of the future.
Mayan shrugged and chose her candy as they left the store, she noticed the girl walking towards a car, Mayan watched her, looked up at grandmother, who was waving to somebody else, Mayan looked to see who grandmother was waving at. Mayan sighed it was only her brother, he walked towards them Mayan disliked her brother he was always tickling her and goofing around, as we stood the car passed with the girl staring out of the window, Mayan noticed grandmother look down at the floor.
'Weird' Mayan muttered.
'OUCH' she shouted just as her brother had stolen a candy from her.
As Mayan was about to protest to her grandmother about her wicked brother the adults had come for them.
Mayan was confused what was going on, when she asked her brother he told her to be quite.
Mayan went back to her candy, that was far more interesting.
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