THE GIRL WHO LOVED TOM GORDON - IMPORTADO

"What if I lose my way?" Trisha said to herself. And she got an answer. You´ve already lost your way, a voice in her head whispered to her. It was a terrible, cold voice. She hated it. "Shut up! I have not lost my way!" she whispered back. Trees moved in the wind, mosquitoes buzzed, and Trisha could hear a plane far away. But there were no voices from a nearby path. It was then that Trisha started to cry, and the words came screaming out of her mounth."Help me, I´m lost! Please help me, I´m lost!"