Hanna "Ms. Hanna," An unknown stranger called out my name. I rolled in my comfortable space and tried to sleep again but the man didn't stop speaking. "We are here," he continued. My eyes peeled open and I noticed my surroundings. It came to my realization that I was sleeping inside my car, not in my room or the hotel room. I looked outside the window and saw the two-story villa where I had been living with my parents. I was back in Ostrich. It hit me finally. It was my time to face my parents — I wasn't sure whether I was ready. "Thank you," I uttered to the driver before closing the door of the vehicle. I placed my handbag on my shoulder and fixed my self. This was going to be really difficult. My body was locked up with rage. I still couldn't believe that my parents would've done