"Dell!!" I called. I looked for him all over the Magic Kingdom, but I couldn't find him. "Dell!!"
"Myra?"
Dell's voice.
"Dell!!"
"Myra!?"
I spun around, looking for him. "Where are you?"
I felt someone run up behind me and hug me tightly from behind.
I couldn't tell who it was, but when I looked behind me, I saw a flash of red hair.
Dell!
I spun around and hugged him. "Oh, my God, you're OK!!"
"Yeah, I'm OK... I'm OK..." He hugged me tighter.
"We crossed over and I was so worried, I thought I'd lost you."
"It's OK, Myra... and I'm so sorry..."
"For what?"
"This."
I took a step back and a hand went over my eyes.
I felt another cold chill run down my spine.
A woman's voice echoed through Main Street U.S.A.
"I am so proud of you, Dell. Your sister is in good hands."
I heard Dell scream my name, and he was soon muffled by the burden of distance.
I knew the woman's voice.
It was Maleficent.
Had my own brother gone to the dark side?
Signed,
Myra
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Myra Philby's Journal
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