CHAPTER SIX

            Lisa was vaguely aware when someone walked up behind her.

            “Lisa, what’s wrong?” it was Jonathan. He knelt down next to her and put his hand on her shoulder. She looked into his pale blue eyes. Their eyes locked for a moment, Again Lisa saw something unforemilyer in his eyes. Jonathan reached his hand out and softly wiped the tears from her face. But it was to of no use for more just took their place.

            Something, Lisa knew not what, but something triggered the memory of her friends lying there and she flung her arms around Jonathan's neck and cried even harder.

            Lisa’s actions took Jonathan just bit by surprise but he figured that Lisa needed a friend, now, more than anything. Jonathan put his arms around her and slowly rocked her until she stopped crying.

            “Lisa,” Jonathan began, “what did you see? What is wrong?” In his heart Jonathan knew but he had not the nerve to connect the disappearance of the girls and the three figures lying dead in the alley.

            Instead of saying anything Lisa stood up and Jonathan did also. Lisa took Jonathan’s hand. She too now notice that she felt something different. They walked hand in hand until the edge of the field, Jonathan took his hand from Lisa’s and put it around her shoulder.