Sierra is not in Peace.

MARSHA'S POV:-It felt like I was suffocating. I was gasping for air but no use. I was not able to breath. When it became too difficult for me to breath, I forced myself to open my eyes. It took me a few seconds, I was able to open my eyes again. I gasped loudly and filled my lungs with the air around me. My lungs were burning like there was a born fire inside my chest. I sat up and started coughing hard. I did not know for how long I was gasping for air.As I was filling my lungs with the oxygen around me, I noticed something odd. I was inside the same forest. "No no no, not now. Not again. Not tonight. You just can not do that. What the fuck!" I yelled loudly as I found myself lying on the wet and dirty soil. As always, it was foggy around. The forest was dark. There was a moon in the sky but as always, it was dark. The moon was eclipsed. Black clouds were covering the whole sky except for th

  MARSHA'S POV:-  "What if, it was not a dream but a signal. What if, Sierra is not just a delusion as everyone has been telling you? What if Sierra is someone real and she needs your help?" She replied and I looked at her with my mouth agape and my eyes widened. I went all pale like I had seen a ghost.   Actually, I remembered again the time when I saw her standing right in front of me. It felt as if I was still sleeping or she was real. I opened my mouth to ask her what made her say that but I saw Dr Bryan coming towards us. I rolled my eyes as I knew what made him come to me.  "Hello beautiful ladies. How are you both?" He asked us and Sara stood up. I stared at her and signalled her not to say anything. She rolled her eyes but then she nodded her head. I sighed in relief seeing her response.  "We are fine, Dr Bryan

MARSHA'S POV:-   Even the plane ride was difficult for me. Everytime I close my eyes, I saw that girl standing in front of me. I was hell scared with that girl who's name was Sierra. But never in my life I had thought that those seven days were the last seven days I had spent with my father.   When we came back to Ireland, we learned the most bitter truth of our lives. My dad's best friend, whom my father trusted most. He actually took everything from my dad.   When on one side I was sick, while on the other side, my father was fighting the man who he had trusted most. Dad went to his lawyer and turned out that his lawyer was actually with my dad's friend. They tricked my dad at the funeral of my mother and made him sign the papers that said my dad handed over everything to his friend.   My dad went to court to claim what

 MARSHA'S POV:-  "Oh, this file contains the most difficult case of my life. It's the Sierra abduction case that I had solved." He replied and I looked at Sara who was also looking at me. And we both had one question in our minds. The case was solved? And that too captain Falcon had solved it. I just could not believe it.   "So, will you tell us the story of the most difficult case you have solved? We would like to know. Also, it would polish our skills." Sara asked captain Falcon and I barely controlled my laugh. She was fooling him and I knew he would buy it. He was one of those people who seek audience and fame.  "Of course I will tell you. About ten years ago, it was the first week of September. I was in the fresh batch in this city. A man came to the precinct reporting for a missing girl. The captain of the precinct handed me that case along with ten officers

 MARSHA'S POV:-  It took us almost three hours to gather all the belongings captain Falcon had. We drove him to his home along with all his belongings. Then I went shopping with Sara. I did not have anything to wear at the party. Sara had taste in all fashion and dressings that was why I took her with me.  But after an hour of searching, I finally started regretting my decision. She searched five malls in an hour to find me a perfect sexy dress. I asked her to give me anything but she said I should look sexy as it was my first date. To be honest, it was a forced date. I just accepted it because I did not know how to say no.   It was about to be a two hours search when she found that so-called perfect dress for the night. It was a maroon dress with a deep neck. I was sure that the deep neck would show half of my breasts. It had straps that reached the elegant neckla