Wait Pudin is the girl you're talking to Keshra?
Keshra Jenkins
I walked toward the girl, shocked. "Who are you?" I asked her quietly. She looked aprehensive. I sighed.
"I'm one of you, don't have a heart attack." The girl sighed and nodded.
"Proove it." she said.
I nodded and looked around. Just us.
I picked up a piece of wood and leaned it up against the van. Walking away from it, I let the light around me flow into my body.
Jumping around, I swooped low and brought my arm down in a slashing motion, a line of light appeared near the piece of wood and sliced through it like butter. I stood up and looked at her.
"Now who are you?"
**That ok?**
