Cordelia didn"t wait for Morgan"s answer. Instead, she placed the paper down on the first countertop she walked by and made her way towards the back corner of the museum. Morgan herself took this path many times, as if the painting called her to where it hung in the wall. Cordelia did not hesitate on the way to the artwork, and when she reached where it hung, she stood in front of it, not saying a word. Morgan followed behind the young girl, wondering what to expect.
Morgan found Cordelia"s reaction to the painting was similar to the first time she had seen it. It was a painting with beautiful colors and action, a beachside scene. It wasn"t until you looked closer that you could see it was as if a battle was depicted. On the beach were a man and a few other humans, but they weren"t the fo
