As Sean walked into the garden he saw a little girl not more than three years younger than himself, illuminated by the sunlight crashing into the garden through the sunroof. Her beautiful dark skin glistening, her auburn curls messy but tied neatly in a bun. She sat quietly, perfectly still like a doll in her white baby collared dress beaded with pearls and a silk waistband. 

"What are you doing here?" Sean asked, moving curiously towards her. He was feeling a lot of things, the emotions were new to him and this experience was sending electricity through his body. "What are you doing here?", he asked again, this time a little angrier after she had refused his first question. Of all the emotions Sean felt anger was topping, and it was ready to rear its ugly head. 

He walked over to the girl and grabbed her arm. His first thought was she was frail but he didn't sit on that for long, his only goal right now was to get all his questions answered. "Who are you and what the hell are you doing here?" he yelled angrily and grabbed her harder. She looked at him with aloof eyes, mumbled an apology and walked out of the garden grabbing her arm back. Sean was stunned, he didn't even know her name and yet she'd left him speechless, curious, intrigued and fascinated. He chased after her but just as mysteriously as she had appeared so did she disappear.