June Evans. I gave the police the address I found and they checked it out. They told me she lives there alone and thanked me for figuring it out. But that was it.
June. Not Emma, even though I'd gotten used to calling her that. They told me she didn't have any family. And from what I gathered, no close friends. But she didn't seem like a bad person... everyone's said she's nice. She smiles.
But it got me thinking. June. She was alone. The whole point of trying to find out who she was was to help her family get here. Her friends. People who may be able to help wake her up, if only she could hear their voices.
But there isn't anyone.
All she's got is me.
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60 Days of Salt and Sand
Historia CortaBeing published September 10th! "She wasn't floating when I found her. She wasn't exactly sinking, either... Just still. Deadly still. At least, I thought she was dead. But then I felt a pulse. And that was enough to get me to fight for her.'
