Keep Him

Olivia spent the majority of the morning playing with the baby elephant.
He seemed to take a great shine to us, but I knew we couldn't get too attached. "You know, he's not ours to keep." I tell Olivia. She sighs. "I know. So what now?" "Now, we return him." "But how?" Olivia asks. "What do you mean how?" "The man with the grey hair, did he give us a phone number or any way we can contact him?" I shake my head. "No." "Then how will he know if we found the elephant?"I shrug. "I don't know. He made it seem like he'd automatically know." Olivia nods. "Them let's hope he takes his sweet time getting to us."

Campfire Heart

Minutes after we set up camp a powerful tired came over me. The kind of tired that affects one's body, mind, and spirit.  I closed my eyes. While I slept, the baby elephant founds its way to us. Olivia was barely awake herself, but she managed to keep the elephant by us. How'd she do It? Well, Olivia made a little heart appear out of her palm. She didn't have it shoot out of her hand this time.Rather, it grew out of her palm slowly. It was a little pink heart at first. However, in time it grew to the size of a camp fire. The baby elephant gazed at the heart in wide eyed amazement throughout the night. Now, I am happy to say that it is the next day and the baby elephant is still with us. We completed the first part of our mission. We just have to find a way out of this strange amusement park.