He is the Bad Wolf

THE HEART IS NOT THERE

Sia skimmed her slender fingers through the dusty backs of the first book row that caught her attention upon stepping into the thriller aisle. Dust and dirt had adhered to the material that covered the unread pages of all these books, some felt older than others, but the feeling was the same in the end. Sia did not remember having read anything in her life or knowing how to read but somehow she understood the words printed on the back bone of the novels that were catching her attention as she walked around humming a song that she had heard at some point in her strange life , and her life was really strange. Sia's life had become a kind of bad joke, full of mystery and unsolved questions. For every question she asked, Gideon answered it but with every answer he offered, more questions were