Sienna Rose Sinclair was a girl in the wrong place at the wrong time. She knew too much. She had too many secrets.
September 1, 2009. The day she disappeared alongside Alison DiLaurentis. The secrets are unwinding one by one. After all, two can onl...
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VI. Forget-Me-Not
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Jason DiLaurentis's final stop in Rosewood belonged to his second family.
One final night between hope or misery lay before him. One more night before the Rosewood police dig up Sienna Sinclair's grave. One more night before Jason DiLaurentis began his search.
Jason met up with Jenna to map out his travels. He planned to visit Sienna's hometown and look for clues or talk to anyone around. He would meet up with his private investigator on the way back and regroup from there.
"How long will you be gone for?" Lola asks Jason solemnly. The young girl would never admit it, but she feared every time a loved one walked out the door, it would be the last time she saw them. It had happened to her parents, then her sister. She didn't know who would be next. There weren't many people left to be taken from her.
"I don't know. I have a few people I need to meet with. There are a few places I need to go," Jason says. He can tell by the change in the young girl's spirit that she isn't on board with his sudden exit. Then again, he can't tell her where he's really going or what he's searching for. Lola only knows the basics of what is happening.
The Rosewood police are keeping it under wraps that they are reexamining Sienna's remains. A formal announcement would be made after any future evidence is found to prevent any further grave robberies like the ones that occurred at Alison'sgrave.
Until then, it's only the need to know who are aware: Jenna, Jason, and the lead detectives.
"Promise you'll come back?" Lola asks, sticking her pink finger out for Jason to bend his.
Jason smiles gently at the young girl as his heart cracks, "Promise." The duo twists their pinkies together tightly.
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Sienna stares at the wall. She doesn't sleep anymore. Her mind never shuts off. Every bad thing that has ever happened plays on a loop like a sick horror movie. Only, Sienna's the protagonist.
She tries to cling to good memories. Anything to keep her alive. Anything to keep her sane.
Sienna thinks of her Dad.
"You'll always be my little girl. I'll always protect you." James Sinclair reassures young Sienna Sinclair as he bandages her injured arm.
"I don't want to be little. I want to be strong. I want to protect myself." A stubborn and hurt Sienna murmurs.
"You are strong, Enna. I have no doubts that you can protect yourself. Just remember, sometimes it's okay to let others help you."
