I Know Where Adalia Is...
Nathan likes Adalia. Adalia is missing.
... and the rest is history.
"Nathan..." Her sweet, honey-like voice echoed.
"A...Adalia?" I croaked.
Then she appeared. Like magic, as some would say. Her beautiful dark brown hair, flowing in the wind. She was wearing the same clothes I saw her in the day of her disapearence. Her face was much more pale. Too pale.
... and the rest is history.
"Nathan..." Her sweet, honey-like voice echoed.
"A...Adalia?" I croaked.
Then she appeared. Like magic, as some would say. Her beautiful dark brown hair, flowing in the wind. She was wearing the same clothes I saw her in the day of her disapearence. Her face was much more pale. Too pale.