[center][h3][b][i][color=f7976a]Annabelle Lafeyette[/color][/i][/b][/h3][/center]
[center]Annie's parent's house[/center]

Locking the door and peeking through the blinds, Annie tried to calm herself down. [color=f7976a]"Uh, yes, hi. There's some guy going around trying to get people to come in his car with him." [/color]Annie described the location of where she encountered Merlin. Holding her side she began to pace nervously around her quiet house. Doug, calming down after all the excitement, hopped up onto a nearby couch.

Annie began to try and put together a description of the man and his car in her mind. [color=f7976a]"Please hurry, he was talking to a girl when I, uh, ran away. He tried to get me to come with him, too. I dunno- he's, he's weird."[/color] Annie began to wonder about the other strange things that had happened today. The letter. The weird images that popped into her head. Those were- illusions. Fake. Annebelle began to reconstruct her normal reality by rejecting what had just happened. Focusing herself on the material, Annie was trying to stop a possible criminal from capturing people. Then she would go to college and everything would be normal. Everything would be[i] normal![/i]