COLD

She walks quickly towards her clothes, complaining under her breath looking at the time which showed 4:56 am made her jolt and hurry more, looking at the stars last night made her sleep late, now she turned out late for morning mass, aunty beth drove out first due to her firm commitment to always being first in every morning mass. she checks her book shelf's quickly and picks a small key holder and rushes to the door as she mistakenly hits the down book shelf's a blue box fell down, she bends and picks the box a silver necklace fell down she looks at the middle chain which had a red shape moon in the middle, she throws it in the bed and bolts outside locking the main door she looks around as she adjusts her eyes to the dark, "wasn't the moon shape in mom's neck chain blue how come it's slightly red?, maybe it's the darkness", she runs quickly to the direction she always took to morning mass when she got late, running through the wet grass and long trees she Hits a wood by mistake muttering quickly she adjusts her shoes suddenly she hears a scream,she bends and listens slowly indeed it was screams coming ahead in the old dork farm house, maybe someone needed help she runs quickly to the direction praying no one was seriously hurt.