For more than six hundred years Karla has been traveling the world trying to hide from something that even she doesn't know for sure about.

Since she was little, a witch that her mother had hired, has brainwashed her by making her flee from something evil and dark, but she does not give her more details.

How much brainwash can you do before your brain, your thoughts, your consciousness starts to crack?

How long will Karla bear the burden that was imposed upon her as soon as she was born?

Losing My Soul

I lick my lips savoring the bitter taste of my latte. I relax on the chair and immediately scold myself for being so relaxed at a time like this. 


And me, here having a coffee in the cafeteria. 


Yes, I have chosen the best time, I know. 


When my cell phone rings I frown. And the moment I see the message I get up so quickly that some turn their heads looking at me. With great strides, I go to the register to pay and as soon as I leave the money on the counter I leave. I have to walk to... I have no idea. The message doesn't say much so I worry more. 


And now that? How do I get where it is you want me to go? 


My lips tighten as I realize I don't even have Alex's car. Yesterday was the party at my house. I left after seeing that there was nothing else from the other world. The truth is that I have seen better parties in all the years that I have lived on Earth. 


Chapter Thirty: "Losing myself to her"