Prologue:
A young boy rubbed his eyes and sat up stretching his arms, but stopped as waves of pain surged through his arms. He saw blurred vision of trees. He was in a car. He noticed that the front seats were occupied by a man and a female. The male was wearing a blue shirt and loose jeans, his clothes were stained with dried blood. His face was covered with cuts and bruises. The woman was wearing a long red dress and her face was stained with blood. He knew not who they were. That raised a question in his mind,
what was he doing here? Who was he?!
"Everything is going to be okay, sweetie." said the woman with tears filled eyes.
“Remember the riddle son and when you are ready we shall meet again, if it be destined.” said the man trying to be strong but his voice faltering his resolve.
"We are sorry, son" they both said in unison. The boy tried to speak but the words were struck in his throat, he tried to reach out but then a drowsy sensation overcame him and conscious started to leave his body. The couple drove faster, navigating their way through the traffic rewarded by a blast of horns which was the last he heard before the boy lost consciousness with tears streaming down his face.
The couple drove faster, navigating their way through the traffic rewarded by a blast of horns which was the last he heard before the boy lost consciousness with tears streaming down his face.
