The young girl stood under the rain, her dark ebony skin glistening in the light of the artificial lightning. She held a picture in her hand, staring at it intently. As she stood there lost in thought, a sudden gust of

The young girl stood under the rain, her dark ebony skin glistening in the light of the artificial lightning. She held a picture in her hand, staring at it intently. Her luminous eyes seemed to be searching for something, or someone. As she stood there, lost in thought, a sudden gust of wind blew through the empty street and sent a chill down her spine. She shivered and clutched the picture tighter to her chest as she continued on her way.