"I am scared to cross the edge," she said. "What are you scared of? I told you, the forest is safe," he replied. "The forest doesn't scare me. The edge does." she sighed. It was true. Fiona was not scared of the forest. She was just scared of crossing the edge. It was like a limit for her. She didn't want to push her limits. She feared the outcome. "Well then, don't be scared. Come on." He took her hand and they went inside. All rights reserved. Any portion of this book shall not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the written consent of copyright holder, any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law.