*Gray*
Daisy looked at me with a crooked grin, her eyes were foggy, but they were glued to mine. I held her close, still sitting on the floor of the plane, while everyone else gathered around. She had another flashback. Each time she has one, it seems like it takes a little piece of her soul away. Her memories aren't worth remembering, but I can't stop them from flooding in.
"It was Red... my dad..." Daisy mumbled in disbelief.
"What did you see, baby?" I asked, gently stroking her hair out of her face.
"He was the one who caused my amnesia," She whispered, "He was the one who sold me to Miguel..."
Her eyebrows furrowed, as her mouth hung open slightly ajar. She looked at me with a befuddled expression. I know she's trying to wrap her head around it; how her own father could sel
