'SHE IS A BEAUTY'

Jennifer made her way back towards the alley.

She looked down at her hands which were carrying a small girl who was sleeping peacefully. She stopped midway and sprinkled some water on the girl from a nearby drinking water source.

There was no response from her. Jennifer then aimed at the girl's neck and hit her with her hand.

Maybe due to pain or due to the reduction of the drug's effect, the girl slowly opened her eyes.

First she looked frightened and started crying, but suddenly stopped at stared up at Jennifer without blinking, when Jennifer had put her hands on the girl's shoulder to reassure her.

In a small voice she spoke, "Beautiful sister I am lost. I cannot find my mommy, can you help me."

The girl was very cute and made Jennifer remember her childhood. She was also a little and cute girl when she was very small.

Jennifer smiled at her innocence, it was a genuine smile. A smile which only belonged to her family. Which was not a case in the past as Jennifer was a very cheerful girl, but since the time that thing happened, she gradually lost her beautiful smile. Now that smile was replaced with a terrifying, bone chilling smile.

She made the girl stand on her feet and started walking towards the alley, holding the girls hand. She still carried the bag on her shoulder.

"You are very beautiful sister. I have never seen a beautiful girl like you. I wish I will look like you in the future."

Jennifer chuckled, "Yes, yes you will in fact look more beautiful than me. You are also very cute baby girl."

"Really?" The girl exclaimed happily for being complimented.

"Hmmm, by the way what is your name?"

"My mother told me not to tell a stranger my name." The girl replied innocently.

"Your mother may have also told you not to talk to a stranger, right?" Jennifer looked at the young girl who had hold her hand tightly.

"Yes, you are right pretty sister. How do you know? Are you a magician?" The girl got excited at this thought.

"No, I am not some kind of magician. But I can tell some things as I am big than you."

The little girl's mood dampened when she heard that the pretty sister was no magician.

But then again smiled when she thought something.

"What is your name?"

"You can call me sis Jenny."

"Sis Jenny!! Stella, my name is Stella."

"Oh, Stella...it is a nice name. But didn't you just said that you will not tell a stranger your name?"

"How are you now a stranger pretty Jenny? You also told me your name right."

Jennifer chuckled and then spoke seriously, "Do not ever talk to a stranger and do not go out with anyone except your family, even if someone tells you that he or she will take you to your mother."

"Yes pretty Jenny." Even though Stella could not tell why her pretty Jenny was telling her these things, but she still nodded obediently.

Jennifer then brought Stella towards a booth. There were few cops, who managed the crowd in Champs-Elysees street.

"Hello sir, may I know if someone came and reported about a missing person?" Jennifer politely asked a cop there.

The cop was a man in his twenties and when Jennifer suddenly spoke with him, he was dazed.

'She is a beauty.'

The man was so busy eyeing Jennifer that he did not respond back.

Stella pulled his trousers, which brought him back to his senses.

She stared at him at said, "I know that my sister is pretty, but you cannot keep looking at her like that."

He glanced at Stella, a little embarrassed and then looked back at Jennifer, "Oh, miss what do you want?" There was a faint blush visible on his cheeks.

"May I know if someone filed a complaint of a missing person?"

"Ah, yes yes a couple filed a complaint of a missing girl whose age was around 8-9 years." He then again looked at Stella and suddenly remembered the photo shown by the couple.

He exclaimed, "She is the girl!" He pointed at Stella and continued, "I will inform her parents now."

He rushed in and called a number.

After around ten minutes, a couple came towards the booth.

"Mama!!!" Stella shouted and ran towards a women dressed in fashionable clothes.