I was in the dark void, alive but scared and I had not known how many weeks I had been stuck. Then one day I hear someone calling my name, "Ella, Ella" they said. At first, I thought it was my imagination but then I saw a hand, one that looked like it was Tony's. I reached for it; it pulled me up. I see Tony, "Ella Can you hear me. I read it you are ok know-" I hugged him tight he handed me a journal, "here, you can write everything in here". Tears strolled down my eyes; He pulled me up and we disappeared once again into the mist of day.
