No one seemed to stirred up and continued the festivities. Vlad and I stayed hand in hand as we walked the streets. Thinking of everything, I wondered about my uncles. Touching my red pin. “How do I find my uncles?” I thought. Thinking maybe it wouldn’t work. As my hope began to waver I heard my father’s voice come into my thoughts “Each uncle is deep into the woodlands. Your Aunt Lillian was the North, Winslet is the East, Thorn is the west, and Flint is to the south. You must travel to find them, ask the woodlands to guide you. It here’s you and has bond to you. A special connection that few hold.” “Thank you!” “I love you Anya, the roads are dangerous take care and keep your mate close.” “I love you too father.” Our link severed. I had to speak to Vlad, he wouldn’t let me go al

