Tag Scott Lang
Madison was only four years old. She didn't remember how she got to the festival except she thought it was from a car. The only other thing she remembered was getting note at school her teacher read out loud that said 'Come to Preya, your mommy is here' and she had said yes.
Now she stood there in the center of the festival with a slight frown on her face as the panic slowly began to rise in her little body. "Mommy?"