HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT

“Sorah! What happened?” Jack said, asking his sister, who he found sitting quietly on the last two steps that were part of the porch's stairs that were right in front of the house.

The day was sunny but not hot. The breeze made her golden hair flow and dance around her, and playfully, from time to time hit and tickled her face, but she had no reaction at all. Meanwhile, the front door behind her was wide open and when he walked in, the living room was messy, but the rest of the house was intact and in place.

“Sorah, what's going on? Are you okay?” he yelled at his sister while shaking her, trying to bring her back to reality, but she was too calm and quiet.

Even smiling…

“Jack… I saw a superhero today,” she gently told him, in a voice that was barely audible.

“What are you talking about? But first, tell me what happened to the house…”

“A few guys came by and forced themselves in the house, but then he came… He got between them and me and literally threw them. They went flying out the