"Help" "Help" Jane screamed over and over again running blindly in the rain. Her feet covered only by thin sandals splashed into icy puddles as she ran over the dirt path. She heard the foot steps behind her. She heard the cries of her parents in the distance. She heard them calling for her. She heard the raid pounding and then the crack of lighting hitting a tree. She felt the sharp blow to her head. Then it was black everything was black.
Slowly Jane opened her eyes. She was in a white room stretched out on a bed. Her hair was messy and tangled spread out on a pillow and she wore a plain green hospital gown much too big and slightly short so her skinny pale arms and legs stuck out looking like the thin branches of a white birch tree. "She's waking up" a tall man in a white coat said "What's your name child". "Ja...Ne" Jane answered in a soft frightened voice. "She's scared" a nurse whispered "poor thing". The doctor quieted the nurse then bent over Jane "Do you remember what happened Jane" He asked. Jane looked frightened and nodded "I was running and then everything went black". Now the doctor looked scared he quickly whispered to the nurse something, but all Jane heard was "She might know" and "Make plans". The Doctor then turned back to Jane "You must have had a crazy dream" he laughed "You fell down the stairs at your FOSTER HOME you have a slight bruise on the head but that's all you go home tonight". He said the words Foster home loudly leaning his head towards the door. Jane was so confused all she could do was lie there.