The Balletist

Nine

We continued walking through the path where signals guide us, at least until they finished.

- " What do we do now?" I said anxiously.
- " I don't know." Said Ben.
- " We should ask or something. Wait! What was that!?" I said pointing a little white ghostlike figure.
- " What?" He answered me back.

We continued walking as we were getting closer to the ghostlike figure until it disappear.

  - " Where did it go?" I said waiting for an answer.
- " I have no idea but I think it isn't a good idea to follow that thing"
- " I want to see my family again so we'll follow that ghostlike figure, got it?"
- " Yes ok calm down." Ben said as he grab my hand.
 
We continued walking trying to find out where did the ghostlike figure go.
I heard a rare sound, it sounded like my mom's voice screaming.

- " Mom! Are you here? It's me Emily!" I said hopefully waiting for her answer.

The whisper continued louder and louder and it sound like if Elena was calling me now. I hope this is just my imagination.

- " Who are you calling, Em?" Ben said weirdly.
- " You didn't heard that? It was my mom screaming? And now is Elena calling me."
- " Why should your mom be screaming? Or El. I heard nothing."
- " No! Really! I heard voices! "
- " I think is your imagination, you should rest. "

I should rest yes and maybe I'm imagine all this we've been walking since like 8:30 am and now is 5h : 45 pm. It's late and I think I should go back home and rest a little bit but I don't want to stop I want to find my family, but right now I can't even find a clue of where they can be.

And home well I don't even remember the way back home.
All this is a puzzle and I hope is just a dream.