Wild Girl (GxG) [PREVIEW]

"We can start whenever you're ready, Miss." The interviewer, in her black dress, muttered as she clicked her pen on her pad of paper.

"Alright." I took a breath, stealing a sip from my water bottle before licking my lips and nodding, "go ahed." My hands were sweaty and my heart sped; my nerves were still frantic even though I'd been in a hundred interviews before.

"Is it true that you survived alone, without any human contact, until you were found at approximately age eighteen?" The woman asked, not bothering to look up at me.

"Yes."

"And is it true that you were found by a Rebecca Mercy DiCastale?"

"I like to say I found her." I mused anxiously.

"Did you?"

"She had found a tool I'd lost, and after investigating further into my wandering grounds, I found her as I returned to my home." I explained, recalling the event.

"Well, as you probably know, the main goal of this session is to get a detailed account from you of your experiences before and after being found." The interviewer cast me a glance before returning to her paper. "Could you tell me about that?"

I took in a deep breath.

"Yes, I suppose I can."