Days fade into a watercolour blur
Memories swim and haunt you
But look into the lake, shimmering like smoke
Rises the moon
• Solomon Goode falls for the innocent Margo Miller daughter of Cyrus Miller•
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This chapter contains Margo and Nicks Backstory
Nick POV
"So happened" Nick inspecting the dead body "He's been dead for a while now" the other officer said as he poked the body with a stick and took a bite out of his donut "would you stop and could some for the sake of daylight bag this body up" Nick said anger.
Nick waited for everyone to leave before he got out of his car with a backpack. He walked a little farther into the woods where he found the box he left out, it contained water and some pop tarts which was gone. He sat Crouched down he heard soft foot steps.
He looked at the small blonde haired girl standing in that same clothes she wore that night. "Hey" Nick said as he slowly walked towards her "I wait like you told me" she whispered "I didn't mean to hurt him" the girl said again as I took her top and put a long sleeved jacket on her.
"Come on your safe now" he said walking back with to his truck and drove back to cabin. "I missed you pretty girl what took you so long" I said moving her short hair out of her face as she shrugged.
"Well your here now that's all the matters" I said leading her into the house.
