1003 Oakwood Street

She was here. This was it. She looked down to the child in her arms. Callisa Athena Jackson, the note read. We hope to come back for you. It's just... not safe. Your parents do love you. We will come back before your 13 birthday. Promise.

She tried to hold back tears but it was impossible. She put her baby girl ,not 2 months old, in front of the door and knocked. She ran across the street to the man waiting for her. She ran straight into his arms. They stepped behind the huge oak as the orphanage door opened.

A lady stepped out in her robe with a hard face. She looked down and saw the child. Her face instantly softened as she picked up the sleeping baby. She looked around with a hopeful face. Probably looking for the parents to make sure this was what they wanted. Then she saw the note and smiled. The laby went back inside cradling the baby that wasn't hers.

The couple across the street, cried as they walked home to their small apartment in Richmond. The woman asked the man " Percy, do you think we'll see her again?"

The man called Percy replied sadly " I don't know Annabeth. I hope but I don't know."