Lost Nessie Monster {Kari}

”Nessie?” I cried out. My twin sister, Nessie, has been on a walk with me, up until we’d gotten to a rather crowded portion of the District and had ended up getting separated in the large masses of people who were walking about. I yelled her name, hoping that I’d hear her voice respond to me. She was only twelve, and so was I, meaning it really was not the best thing for either of us to be wandering about on our own. Being by ourselves completely wasn’t something that either of the two of us usually experienced. I was starting to panic, and more than anything else I was panicked about, although other things I was concerned for would be for my own wellbeing or whether I’d make it home or not, I was most of all concerned about whether or not Nessie was safe and not nearing danger any time soon.

I hated to think of my sister being in danger. She was the one person I was closest with more than anyone else, and, at this point, I was desperate to find out where she’s ended up as a result of us getting separated while on our little adventure around the District. I just wanted to be able to find my sister, no matter what it took. Therefore, I started asking people. Teenagers often gave me a dirty look if I asked them for help, and I was too nervous to ask many adults, which meant that, so far, no one had been willing to help me out. Starting to get to a point of being really quite desperate, I tapped on the shoulder of the next person I saw. I didn’t care who they were, young or old, tall or short, bald or hairy, fat or skinny- I just needed their help.

”Excuse me? I can’t find me sister. Can you help me? She looks... well... just like me. We’re twins.” Tears were welling in my eyes and my face was turning red. I didn’t know what to do. I just needed someone to help me find Nessie.

I dearly hoped that this particular individual was willing to assist me in my quest of finding my sister. I was far too worried about Nessie to give up on her, especially now.