The reporter sat down to my right, on a dark leather chair. It made a noise, and she smiled. She was young and new at this, so I did her a favor and asked for her directly for this interview.
"Sarah..is it?" I asked. "Yeh, and you're Check!" She smiled. I nodded back. She seemed on the verge of giggles, her
excitement bothered me. "Well, Sarah, I asked you here to announce something. We have been friends with your paper
for a long time, they've always covered us fairly. We thought it best to let them be the first to know." "Know what?" she asked, writing and looking down at her pad. She didn't notice the huge thin grey hand reaching for hers. When she
looked up, startled by the cold skin upon hers, she gasped. Before her stood a tall, very tall, thin woman. Her hair
brushed the ceiling. Her skin was grey, almost dark grey. . Off her back rose two tiny, thin bony wings...almost comicly small. But the womans EYES...they held Sarahs gaze. The young woman felt almost blissful, content. She had forgotten about the room and about me. "This is Mother Grin." I told sarah. "She and I, and the rest of the Grin are leaving." Sarah shook her gaze away from Mother Grin's. I was impressed by her willpower. "L-leaving?" Sarah peeped out. Mother Grin responded with her otherwordly voice...and at first I could tell it scared Sarah, but quickly the fear changed into familiar comfort. "We are not needed here anymore. I will leave one of my children here to continue what we started, but me and Check and the rest must go. Others cries are much louder now." The young reporter shook, her hand barely writing upon her pad. "W-where are you going? Why?" Me and Grin looked at each other. Although I trust her completely, I have my doubts once in a while. Her mouth pulled up in the corner. "We are going to Paragon City, Sarah..they need us now more than you do here."
