Full Circle
Chapter 1
Sara sat in front of the mirror staring at her own reflection wondering where her features came
from as she often did lately. She saw her mothers smile, eyes, and her mothers figure but her
skin and hair color were far from her mothers.
"Ready to go kiddo," came Jena, Sara's best friend as she entered Sara's room.
"A month in Europe you bet I am ready," Sara said with a large grin as she grabbed
her bag and the two girl headed to the airport.
Sara and Jena had grown up together and were actually only a year apart in age witch
for the two was wonderful since their mothers were so close and neither had a father that they
could remember. Jena's had died before everyone had been rescued three years after landing
on the island and Sara's father was a memory that her mother refused to speak about witch
everyone who had been on the island accepted for an odd reason.
The 14 hour plane ride to Spain was nothing for the girls who loved the idea of
spending their summer before college with each other tracking around Europe and unbeknownst
to their mothers parts of the Middle East.