Euruisa
The sky was dark and unforgiving. The wind whipped around the trees, the missing persons flyers blowing around wildly. Jenna’s voice was hoarse from all the yelling over the last few hours. It was one of those things. One of the things that happen to other people, but never to you. The kind of thing you never thought would happen in your town, let alone to your family. It was the kind of thing you read on Facebook, saw in the papers; but it didn’t happen to you.