Amer woke up gasping in pain as sobs racking her body, her ragged clothes which were socked with cold sweat stuck to her body like a second skin. After a while she shakily raised her hand to her face with disbelief, but the black beads strung together by a string and tied around her wrist told her this was definitly her hand but how? so smooth and young,

unless... she had gone back into the past hah! she hugged her knees to her chest and sobbed with relief, she had been given a second chance.