Freedom

Abandoned as an infant on the steps of Heavenly Orphanage, Sabrina was left for dead. Wrapped only in a thin sheet. Hope seemed to fade and fast. The weather outside was foreboding and the howling wind did nothing to mask the infants cry for help. With not a single soul in sight death was impending. When low and behold there was a faint light that appeared from within the sheet. The infant was born with the symbol of the sun on her forehead. The symbol glowed projecting the warmth of a mothers embrace. The door to the orphanage slammed open! The light dissipated and the infant cried once more from the bone chilling cold night air. Page, the owner of the orphanage, was a women in in her early twenty's. Not only stocky and robust in features but wickedly deceitful and coldhearted in nature began her descent towards the crying child. Once Page had reach the child and lifted the infant into her arms, the child immediately ceased crying as if she new her fate was in this women's hands. Page examined the infant as if looking for some type of reward letter and found nothing of the sort, not even a symbol on the infants forehead.