Phoenix Child
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I slumped into the car, my stomach pooching out from the huge Mexican dinner we’d eaten.
“Thanks for helping me finish my Christmas shopping,” I said.
Melanie started the car and turned on the heater.
“No problem, I had fun. The girls are going to love what you bought them.”
“Thanks for dinner, it was so good.” I rubbed my tummy.
Melanie shook her head. “I can’t believe you ate that much. Do you have everything you need for Christmas now?”
I nodded. “I got Shante, Caitlin, Myra and Rhonda baby dolls, two CDs for Crystal, and a little something for you while you were looking at the DVDs.”
Melanie pulled into the garage. “Okay, everyone should be asleep, so make sure to be quiet.”
“Of course.” I didn’t want to deal with anyone anyway.
After washing my hair three times and failing to get any of the black or red out I went to bed. Maybe I'll be back to normal in the morning. Laying my head on my pillow, I closed my eyes. Images from this morning flashed in my mind: the old building, my mom hiding something in the bathroom wall. Then new ones began: a dragon, a unicorn, and a bird on fire. I tried to open my eyes, to collect my thoughts.
"No, my Jewel, you need to come to us," a man said, pulling me into sleep.
Chapter Three
"Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage."