She rolled down the steps of the wooden patio outside of the house. She heard the rustle of a bush and quickly jump turned to see if anyone was there. She saw a small little cherry with another small little cherry. Something was wrong though, they wouldn't move nor speak. She heard the word chief coming in every direction. The cherries were rotting into the ground as nutrition for fungi and other plants. She was filled with terror and the urge to flee but stayed there and as she did she heard her name being shouted at every direction. Her mind went blank and everything went white.
