Chapter 1
(Sara)
It was no more then a couple of hours sins I went to bed I was so tired I could sleep for days but today was not my lucky day because my cell phone started to ring and woke me up from my relaxing and peacefully sleep.
I rolled around so I was lying on my side; I turned my night light on and picked up my phone.
"Sidle" I said in a sleepy voice.
"Are you asleep?" asked the voice on the other end of the line, if it wasn't because I was so tired I would probably have yelled yes and turned my cell phone off.
"No, what's up?" I asked Catherine hoping I would get back to my sleep soon.
"We got a case, 3 stabbed" said Catherine.
"Are they dead?" I asked starting to get up and out of bed to get dressed.
"No. They are on the way to the hospital" Catherine told me.
"I'm on my way" I said and walked to the bathroom to get ready.
About 20 minutes later I pulled up in front of the victim's house, I got out and took my things out off the trunk, and then walked inside to find Catherine the woman with the most beautifully long strawberry blond hair and ocean blue eyes you can get lost in.
"Hi" I said walking up behind Catherine.
"Hi" Catherine said back giving me a smile.
"What happened here?" I asked looking around it looked way to familiar like I had seen it all before.
"Brian 54, stabbed 12 times in the chest and stomach, the oldest kid Andy 10, stabbed once in the chest and Mandy 7, stabbed in the stomach" Catherine told me.
It was getting more and more familiar the only thing missing is one more girl younger and starting with an S, but why would someone let that bitch out of prison and why would she do it again. I got to get to know more and find the little girl.
"Any suspects yet?" I asked Catherine looking around for hiding places.
"Yes the wife Lauran 51, she was sitting on a chair in the living room when the cops got here.
I walked out in to the hallway and up the stairs to look around and see if I could find the little girl some where up there. This thing that happened in this house is just the same there happened in my house when I was 6.
Catherine yelled after me "There is nothing up there" I just kept walking and looking around.
"I'm looking any way" I yelled back.
I walked down the hall and found the little girls room, I went inside and stated to look in the different hiding places there is in the room to find the girl.
Catherine had come up stairs and was standing in the door way looking weird at me, I was lying on the ground looking under the bed but nothing was there, then I walked to the closet and inside.
In one of the corners sat the little girl crying, the memory of the day the cops found me in the closet came back to me, I hate it I don't need to remember it now.
I sat down on all four "Hi what's your name?" I asked her holding out my hand for her to take.
"Sandra" she said and she came closer and took my hand I lifted her up in my arms and tried to calm her down.
"Hi Sandra my name is Sara and this is Catherine" I said pointing over at Catherine, the little girl didn't look she just kept her head in my neck.
"Mommy stabbed" Sandra got out between sobs.
"Yes mommy stabbed" I said looking over at Catherine for help.
"How old are you Sandra?" Catherine asked Sandra coming closer to us and took her small hand in hers.
"4" Sandra said showing four fingers.
Catherine's cell phone started to ring so she walked outside the door and answered her phone I couldn't hear all of that was said be Catherine told who ever she talked to that we had found another one in the closet.
Catherine was on her way back inside when she stooped I think she heard us talking.
"Daddy is dead" said Sandra taking her head out from my neck, what in the hell am I going to tell her.
"I don't know sweetie" I said running my hand trough her long brown hair.
I could hear Catherine had started to walk again and there didn't go long before she was back in the room.
Sandra was still in Sara' arms when they walked outside to the paramedic to get Sandra checked out.
"How did she know that her father was dead?" asked Catherine pulling me away from the girl a little so she couldn't hear us.
"Most kids knows, when a parent or sibling dies there soul are coming to say goodbye" I said stating to walk back to Sandra.
"How do you know?" Catherine asked me.
"My dad died when I was 6" I said looking at her over my shoulder.
"I'm sorry" she said, it doesn't matter that she is sorry he is gone along with my brother and sister.
"Its okay" I said, I walked back to Sandra and sat down beside her and took her small cold hand in mine. I can't believe it this little girl is my half sister, I don't think if it's stuck in my brain yet but it will get there with time.