C20 Chapter Twenty

Elle POV

I can feel my feet touching the soil. It's cold underneath, and the wind is blowing all around me. I'm running, I'm in a white nightgown and I'm running away from something.. But, what is it that I'm running away from?

I can feel the pounding of my feet hitting the soil, I'm panicking as I try and weave more air into my lungs.

"Elle, Elle, come here little Elle