“They say bad things happen around her.”
Will watched the child’s innocent play. Perfect.
“Her parents died when she was very young.”
She hid her scars well. Good.
“She’s been in and out of foster homes. They say bad…”
“I’m not superstitious. The paperwork should be set. Thank you.”
Back home, Will was putting the finishing touches on the cameras when a weight hit him.
Nothing. His imagination.
The chessboard flipped and the girl was there.
Her eyes glowed.
In a woman’s voice she said, “Will, Justice has arrived!”
It was a terrible accident, but the girl survived.
Sorry for double dipping this week. When I wrote the first story, I was under the influence of Rochelle’s sweet scene. Later, I looked at that eye and saw something totally different….
Word count = 100