Sami was six years old when she went missing. The whole community pulled together to look for her, they searched day and night for weeks but slowly their search parties got smaller and smaller as they ran out of places to look. By the fourth week only her parents were still actively looking for her along with the police. In a small town where nothing ever happens this was the only big case the police had to work on and yet they didn't find her. Little Sami, as her parents called her, was always happy, she had the biggest smile and when you were around her, you had one to match.she had long, light brown hair that she loved to where down. She loved the feeling of it blowing in the wind. Although she was only six, Sami saw the best in everyone and was so trusting. She hated being called Samantha because it was too girlie and she lived to climb trees. Today is the seventh year anniversary of the day Sami went missing. Today is Sami's thirteenth birthday.