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Jamie's POV *So Sophie might be at the lake. That's gotta be it. I change my direction, aiming my body toward the frozen pond of my memories. It was once Jack's home.. and my deathbed.. It had now become my home as well... I ride the wind, awaiting the return to my true grave.* It's dark, I can hardly see. Would Sophie really be out this late? It's unlike her. Usually, she returns home as the sun begins its slumber. She wouldn't leave mom alone this late. The street lights reflect upon various corks of white, but it's still dark enough to hardly see in the forest, especially with the moon covered. The pond enters my view. Still no sign of S