Third Person's POV
Vanya ignored the crowd. She walked straight to the church center.
She saw a huge frame hanging ahead, holding her black-and-white photo.
"How could this be... How could Vanya still be alive?" Melinda's face was the picture of awkwardness.
She had witnessed Vanya falling into the sea with her own eyes; there was no way she could have survived!
Noticing Melinda's ugly expression, the corner of Vanya's mouth twitched. "Seems I didn't die after all, and you seem less than thrilled, Miss Coleman."
Melinda felt all her strength drained, nearly losing her balance.
But to keep up appearances, she forced a smile. "W-Why would I not be happy? Of course, I'm delighted you're back..."
"Happy or afraid?"
Vanya zeroed in on the fear flickering in Melinda's eyes. Slowly, she
