Night time. Rekah thrived at night, rewind that, she thrived at anytime of day. But, at night was when she did her best sneaking. She could go unnoticed in and through shadows and people because she was just a small girl, right?
This night was no different. She'd left the docks late, stopped by the Outback and asked around. No one had seen Madison. So, she took this information to further the search outwards into the West End. Armed with a stapler and a stack of papers she started tacking the missing posters with Madison's face on street lamps and doors.
Homes did not go unstapled. Nor did the businesses, or bars.
Lips curled into a frown as she continued on. Humming as she went.
The girl, while thorough, tended to distracted. And so the distraction this evening was the murmur of voices telling her where to go, and what to do.
She'd return in the morning to ask around. For now, the first step had been taken.
Now her steps took her back to the docks.
One of the advantages of being disorderly is that one is constantly making exciting discoveries. -A. A. Milne
This night was no different. She'd left the docks late, stopped by the Outback and asked around. No one had seen Madison. So, she took this information to further the search outwards into the West End. Armed with a stapler and a stack of papers she started tacking the missing posters with Madison's face on street lamps and doors.
Homes did not go unstapled. Nor did the businesses, or bars.
Lips curled into a frown as she continued on. Humming as she went.
The girl, while thorough, tended to distracted. And so the distraction this evening was the murmur of voices telling her where to go, and what to do.
She'd return in the morning to ask around. For now, the first step had been taken.
Now her steps took her back to the docks.
One of the advantages of being disorderly is that one is constantly making exciting discoveries. -A. A. Milne