She stayed away. Never wandered too close to the ledge. The voice never stopped calling. Never stopped screaming out for Fenya. The voice was so close. But Fenya was afraid. She didn't like how the voice new her name. She didn't like that the voice sounded closer to her each day. She just wanted to see who screamed for someone to rescue her. But no matter what, Fenya could never bring herself to peek over the ledge. To look past the darkness and the mist, to find who called to her. No she couldn't. She was scared. She must ignore the calls.
One evening. Her family had fallen asleep early. They fell into a deep slumber. But Tanya couldn't sleep, and the...