"Thanks," Jackdaw timidly said, taking back the newspaper clipping. She then reached down to grab some of the others that had fallen. Once, she had gotten them all, Daw opened her notebook to a page in the middle. There were newspaper clippings, images, everything that Daw had found about the kidnapping. All to try and find out who she had really been before. 
"I haven't really had the chance to use my power yet. For good or for evil. My family really just wants me to bond with them," Daw's smile faded ever so slightly.