Walking through the rundown buildings Amí-Lea glanced around her, trying to take everything into her still confused mind. Why does everything look so strange, unfamiliar even? If she was a usual part of this, why did she not recognize anything?! Duarte said she bumped her head, a concussion, but that too seemed strange, why did she feel there was more to it that just what he said?! Somewhere in her confused mind there HAD to be something!
Even with that last thought traveling through her mind a flash of blue eyes, as deep and as beautiful as the ocean, came to mind. So lost in thought was she that when she finally looked up from the silence that had settled between her and Francesca, (who seemed to understand her need to think and hadn’t interrupted) she was utterly shocked to meet the r
