The woman in the picture

I was shocked to see the picture because it was not the same picture. The Lady in the picture who was standing behind Mateo was missing. She had worn a floral dress. It was strange to me because I had seen her with my own eyes. I flipped the picture back and forth, and it was the same picture, but the lady in the picture disappeared.

This was a bit strange to me. I closed my eyes tightly and opened them, but nothing changed in the picture. Yesterday, when I got the picture, Mateo was standing in front of the boat, and the lady was standing on the boat. The boat was far away, which is why the woman's picture was blurry, but her dress was clearly visible.

I started rubbing my forehead with my right hand. I nodded my head. I felt someone's hand on my shoulder. When I looked up. Davian was staring at me. He raised his eyebrows. "This is the picture about which you were worried. You are happy now. You got this picture," Davian said with a smile on his face. I was just gazing at him.

I was very angry. I stood as soon as I started saying something and laid my eyes on Jordan, who was standing on the stairs. He does not blink even once. He was staring at me. As if he is telling me to shut up. I was looking into Jordan's eyes.

There was a strange sadness in his eyes. In the meantime, Robert tapped on my shoulder. I looked up at him. What are you thinking?" Davian asked. Nothing; I was thinking, did anyone feed the cattle today or not?" I said this while proceeding upstairs.

Davian called me from behind, but I did not pay attention to him. I saw that Joran was not there. The first room on the right was locked. "It was my room," I said. Then I went to the next room to the right. When I opened the door.

I was surprised to see the scene inside. This room was completely empty. This was nothing to me. It was neat and clean, as if it had just been constructed. Like it was painted yesterday. I was just gazing around the room.

Jordan tapped on my shoulder. Where are the kids?’ I asked. "Hmm. I do not know." Jordan said this while going into his room next to an empty room. I followed him into the room. I have Mateo’s picture in my hand, and I put it in my pants pocket.

What do you mean you did not know? Sarah was here last night. Where did she go?" I asked. Jordan lied on the bed. "Will you stop screaming? I have a headache. I have just finished work." I sat on the chair silently. I was trying to stay calm. Jordan seemed troubled to me.

I was sorry to see him. And I was remembering what Emma said to me. I am a Sailfish. I do not think about anyone except myself. Then I thought that I should put my problem aside and ask Jordan what was bothering him. So, I stood up, walked toward the bed, and sat on it.

Jordan's eyes were closed. As I grabbed his hand, I felt that her body was hot. I then put my hand on his forehead. Who was burning with fever. I started screaming.

"Mom, mom, mom, He is burning up. He has a fever.

Jordan grabbed my hand and sat up, leaning against the back of the bed. He pulled my hand away. I looked at him.

"I am fine. I have a slight fever. You do not need to worry about this. My fever will go down after a few minutes.

"What are you talking about? You need a doctor. If they are not taking you, then I will take you to the doctor myself," I yelled. I turned my face and saw Alberta in the doorway. It was strange because I did not hear her coming.

She was just staring at me. "You are not taking him anywhere," she yelled. I stood up and walked up to her. He has a fever. "He needs a doctor. He is burning up," I said. Alberta was staring at me.

You go to your room. He is saying that he has a slight fever. He will be fine," Alberta said while grabbing my hand. Then she took me outside of Jordan's room. Alberta closed the door behind her. I jerked her hand away.

"Go to your room," Alberta said.

Where are Sarah and Ryan? Alberta does not answer me. I am talking to you. Where are the kids?" I asked again. She took me downstairs. I stood in the middle of the stairs. "Where are my brother and sister?" I asked again.

Alberta nodded her head. Now you realize that they are your brother and sister, or have you now remembered that someone else lives in this house besides you?"

I grabbed Alberta's hand. I am not joking; I am serious. She jerked my hand away. They are with their aunt, Bethany. "After I heard this, I got angry. How can you let your children go with a stranger?" I yelled.

"She is not a stranger. She is my sister," Alberta yelled. You never told me before that she was your sister. I spoke.

"Do not spoil my mind at this time," Alberta said, and then she raised her hand in the air to slap me, but she stopped in the next minute.

I flinched and fell down the stairs. I then stood up and walked outside the house. I started toward Steven’s house. I should talk to Julia because her mother has the pictures of Mateo, which she distributed yesterday.

I was fuming with anger. A few minutes later, I arrived at Steven's house. I knocked at the door. A minute later, the door opened, and Julia was standing in front of me. She was in a pleasant mood.

Can I come in? I asked.

She looked at me with a smile. "Yes, of course, my parents are not home. If my parents were at home and you asked me this question, I would have refused.

I smiled. Hmm. I did not mean to scare you. I just want to see Mateo’s picture, which your mom distributed yesterday." I asked. She started gazing at the ground. Hmmm... yes, my mother still has the photos. I have seen her put the picture in the drawer of her bedroom.

I abruptly said, "Umm... Can you bring it for me? I am waiting here." She looked at me with a smile. I can bring it for you, but my mother will not like it. They have strictly forbidden me to enter their room," she said with little hesitation.

Julia went upstairs to her parents' room. I was waiting for her in the room. I was staring at the photos that were hanging on the walls. I am still feeling strange about those pictures because Julia was not in them.

A few minutes later, Julia comes downstairs. She has the picture in her hand. She handed over the picture to me. I grabbed the picture in my hand and saw that it was the same picture that I got from Robert earlier this morning because the lady was also missing in this picture. I held my head with both hands, and I sat down.

Then I laid my eyes on the trophies on the fireplace, which also stunned me.