Chapter 8

Evelyn POV

Four Years Later Deep breath in, deep breath out I forgot how tranquil this place was. This was my first time returning to the lake since that barbaric day four years ago. My first break in four years.

Deep breath in, deep breath out A gentle gust of wind blows a few strands of my hair into my face, momentarily covering my eyes. As I brush the strands of hair away, I watch as the wind causes a small wave of water to crash on the lake’s pebble shore