It was a normal night, Jack and I were flying through the night watching as dream-sand floated by. Then a flash in a moonlit room caught my eye causing me stop, and look in at the small, ice blonde child asleep in the small room.
"Elsa, is something wrong?" Jack's hesitant voice brought me back to the present.
"Oh, no. It's just..." I trailed off, how could I explain this to Jack.
"Just what?" Jack slowly floated over.
"She looks like I did." As I finished, I looked up at him with a look of love and fear, the same look I gave Anna at the Ice Palace all those years ago.
"Els, you don't know anything about her. It could just be an odd coincidence that she looks so much like you, and, besides, she may not even be a believer."
"You don't know anything about her, either, and i'll bet she is a believer." Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the sun rising above the horizon, and I glanced down at the sleeping girl stirring as the sun hit her lightly freckled face.