Eva
I don’t trust many people. It could be because Mom and Dad basically sheltered me for almost my entire life.
When I met Sam, there was just something special about her. I knew I could trust her. Now, with this girl Gaia, I can’t explain it—I just know I can trust her.
Then, when she told me she was my sister, it suddenly made sense. That’s why I felt like I could trust her.
But I also can’t help but wonder: if Gaia is my sister, does that mean that Sam is my sister as well? I had the same feeling that I could trust Sam.
I whispered to Gaia, “What do you want me to do?”
“Right now, just keep an eye out. It’s going to get dark; I don’t know if you will be able to see…” she started to say.
“I can see in the dark… umm, I can actually see very well, but no one really knows that,” I w
