Preview:
Everyone has heard a strange voice before; sometimes you never figure out who or what it was. Sometimes they want something of yours, or maybe they want you. Maybe, all they want is to be recognized. The last words of my sisters would haunt me forever. 'I hear them too. Every night. Goodbye Alice.' I didn't understand at the time, I was 12, she was 7. Nothing has been the same ever sence.
Hey everyone! First story ahhh!!! Anyways, this is based on an Amber Alert happening and is a story I intend on finishing. I hope you all continue to read on and please leave critiques in the comments. It's going to get so much better don't worry!!!Thx!
~ Ell