The same second I see a young girl coming on the run, and two men with her.

All I want to do is go see a girl.

And all because you can't see a girl without you've got to be at her.

She turned to see a small girl with very large red eyes.

"Did you ever see a young girl about my age around the house?"

Just like the first time he saw his little girl.

Now, because of problems with the girl's mother, he has not seen the girl for more than a year.

And if she had seen the girl, she'd probably have run the other way.

I went around to see the girl, and she was dead.

I saw the girl several times around school over the next few days, but didn't approach her.