My Name is Elena- Part 3
“I know that the bunks have to be somewhere around here…..uumm…maybe down THIS way! Oh great! “Elena muttered spying a burly man with dark hair and mean green eyes, he was just down the hallway.”Now what?” Eyeing a random sack Elena grabbed it quickly, “Thank god I’m skinny.” She thought to herself. Shimmying into the sack, partially annoyed by the fact that it was so irritating on her skin she moved slowly down the hall. Inching closer and closer to the man, heart thumping loudly in her ears. When she got just about 4 feet away she started singing really softly. The burly man suddenly became aware of a figure in white. She was saying something but he couldn’t understand it. Little did he know Elena was simply singing a lullaby in french, but he didn’t know that. He said “Who are you and where did you come from?” In anwer to this she said, “I am Sophia you ruined my life. You killed my man and now you must PAY !”