The girl with the wild hair sits on my bed almost in real time. I had to glance over to make sure she wasn't there right now. Her freckles which are sprayed across her face seemed darker in the video and more enunciate. Her palms pressed tightly together as she looks to the floor; I guess she was trying to figure out the right words to say. Logan stood over my shoulder as her hand shot up to cover her mouth but the gasp had already escaped. Nathan's sea green eyes finally meet mine through the computer screen.
"Hey Damon." Her voice crocked. She pressed her lips tighter and soon I could only see a think pale white line on her face. She forces out a chuckle a mere second later. "...and Logan. I guess she's there too." She voice seemed hoarse like she's been screaming non stop for the last
