Venture forth.

Yes she did. She had to see.

Sarah stopped her crying and wiped her tears with her arm. She tightend the laces of her sneakers, tied her long chestnut hair behind her, and pulled up her big girl panties. Her faced showed determination. The brave young girl, who just buried her father, strutted off down the street.

She walked aimlessly for some time. No idea where she should go. Two thoughts gleemed bright in her mind. She should check on her best friend, Amy. Or, she could go to the town hall. The police station was right across the road from there. Maybe she could find someone who knows whats going on.