Saint-Akzena

Epilogue: The Young Saint

By the morning of a beautiful summer day. As the clear sky let the sun covered every life of its light. With the firs that danced with the wind alongside the symphony of the singing birds. Two young came out of the backdoor that had not been opened from a long time.

They walked as they followed the sides of the great walls of the school. Not wanting to turn towards the windows. They could see far away above the fences and the parking place the highway that continued deep into the green living forest.

They rejoined this path made of asphalt, as the rest of the firs, the mountain, the football field and Saint-Akzena were now behind. They felt the hard and hot surface that only what was above all could warm up.

The guardian felt on his knees once again, followed by the rest. As the cold took him more and more. Anne looked at him as the rest of the highway continued towards the rest of our world. She walked towards the one that was white as an undead empty of life, which he said;

-Anne…Listen to me, my backpack, my pannier…Your mom, in my pocket there's a watch…Take it.

The girl put her hand in and took off the pocket watch. She opened it and saw the picture of her. Knowing that it belonged to her mother, the girl began to cry joy as much than the tears of sadness.

-Anne, what I have on me, my bag and all of my pictures. Took them, told them that I was your big brother. They will believe in it and you keep all of this evidence…this school will only be losing if they going to know the truth and we got it Anne. We made it come out of this hell…you will have to transmit it to them…OK Anne?

-Y…Yes Steve she answered just before bursting in tears. I promise you that I will !

A smile rose on the face of the protector. As the wind that caressed his face brought the liberty of nature. The child had to her blond hair that danced by this elementary force and he knew that she’s going to be protected from this dark hell for all of her childhood.

-Anne…thank you to making me free in the face of the Sun…he…he…h…

His eyes closed themselves as he knew it. His smile stayed there, with a face illuminated by the light of the Sun. As after this, the little girl took his stuff and began to walk on the path that will only lead her towards the town.

Letting behind her the school of Saint-Akzena which became increasingly far behind back at her life…