... Terry ... With a jerk, Nadia Hale opened her eyes. She must have been dreaming ... She hadn't seen anything, but the voice of a small child had followed her all night ... Nadia sat up and looked out the window. It was bright and there was no small child to be seen ... So really just a dream. She had had the same dream every night since she came here 12 years ago ... But that night it was different ... That night she had only heard one voice ... Nadia got up and checked her watch ... It was 9 o'clock, and Camrin was probably already outside. Nadia went into the bathroom and quickly put on the clothes that were still there from yesterday. Then she tried desperately to comb her hair as she did every morning, but with her dark curls that just wouldn't work ... So she only tied them together with a short leather cord and left. then the house.