A Pinch of Memories in my Bowl of Disaster

"Who are you?!" I yelled, sitting in the water. As I looked up at the man, he seemed so august and overpowering. His armor gleamed in the sunlight. The man hollered back at me, "You don't need to know who I am! If you don't get up and follow my orders, I'll kill you!" Meet Daniela Carson. She lives in a relatively sm...