Who: Sarah Ann St.James What: Her arrival Where: on the beach, close to the hotel When: Afternoon Why: She is very confused Rating: PG for now Open: Julie and Finnick
The minute her feet touched the sand, Sarah Ann knew something was terribly wrong. The fear she wanted to dive into was held in check because she knew it would not help her in any way. But truth of the matter was that she was scared. More scared than she was when her parents got arrested even thought she didn't really understand what that meant, and she was definitely more scared than she was when she was put in a thing called foster care. The beach, or wherever she was, was not home at least not a home she could call her own. Trying to keep her emotions in check, she held on tightly to the stuffed animal that she always carried around with her she managed to weave her way through the sand until she caught sight of a large building that looks like there would be someone to help her figure out where she was.
Biting her lip, tears welled up in her eyes but didn't fall as she opened the door and walked inside. She felt alone, scared and confused all rolled into one. She didn't know where her friends and family, but despite all the confusion she was feeling, one name popped into her head and not knowing who this woman was, she had no idea why her name would enter her head when she had never met her before. Walking towards the desk, she called out in a slightly shaky voice,
"H-Hello? Is there anyone there?" She tried to appear strong, but it appeared she was losing a battle with her emotions. "I'm scared..." She whispered to herself, hoping no one heard it.