Midnight held the amulet her mother gave Midnight in her hand. She felt her heart squeeze when the thought of her mother appears in her mind. Midnight still remembered her mothers last words that haunt her days and nights. Her grip on the amulet tightened as she felt her eyes sting from the tears that wanted to come down. She didn't let them as she walked into the library and smiled at the rows of books like the DVD explained to her.