"And that is" - the director of the home pointed to a young girl - no, a young woman, around 20 years old, with deep black long hair that ran down her back. Her eyes contained the blue that resembles the ocean. This young woman leaned leaned against a tree and watched the boys Millard and Hugh play soccer with a smile. "This is Darya. She is the oldest here and like a big sister to everyone. Darya come over here, please." Darya nodded and walked towards Jake and Miss Perergrine. "Darya this is Jake, Jake this is Darya" Miss Peregrine introduced the two of them. Jake held out his hand to shake and Darya took it. The black-haired boy greeted her whereupon she only nodded. Before she disappeared again she pointed her watch what the home manager understood and then let her go. "Why doesn't she talk?" "That is her specialty" "Her specialty is that 'not speaking'?" "No. If she spoke, we would all die an agonizing death" .In the face of the black haired Boy you could read the confusion why she explained him further. "She is our little siren"...