Seeking Answers

Cassidy

"Why are the Gods doing this?" I scream out in frustration.

My mother was successfully taken this time, without warning. The last vision I had was so cryptic that I haven't yet been able to make sense of it. Thoughts are flooding my brain. I just can't understand the point. Why was my mother taken? How was my mother taken? The Paul I remember wasn't capable of pulling off a heist like that right under everyone's noses. Perhaps he should have been viewed as more of a threat instead of left alone. Isolated away in his home has obviously given him time to master being an evil villain. I hope my father rips him apart limb by limb. Once my mother's location has been revealed, of course.

"I know it is the last thing on your mind right now, but I think it'd be a good idea if we still went to Jezebel's birthday dinner," Tisha says, interrupting my thoughts. "There isn't anything you can currently do except wait, and we both know a distraction would be better than sitting around worryi