As a child Elizabeth had one pet dog, ziggy who died after sleeping in her bed. No one ever told her how he died and she stopped asking. She was an out going, lively and adventures child. At age seven she brought home a icicle in the summer claming she found it. No one believed her and after that she exchanged the livelyness for rage. She fought, argued and lashed out at everything. She was often misunderstood. That one fight changed everything and she'll never forget. No one told her about her gifts and only her mother new. When both she and her father found out her mother made a big choice and told her. "We're leaving."All Rights Reserved