"Sorry Miss."Said the White man who came to my tribe many winters ago.He somehow managed to get me in the wash room.He rubbed my whip marks with a liquid they called,Rubbing alcohol.I wanted to ask why he came to my tribe all those winters ago,but I figured now wasn't the time.He stitched my back very carefully."Are you sure you don't want to numb the cuts?"He asks."Yes."I state holding back a wince.

~Sebastian's POV~
I wanted to ask her about her life since I left but she probably doesn't remember me.I had the nerve to."So,how is the tribe?"I ask.I could feel her tense up."So you do remember me?"She asks."Yes."I reply."Short a leader or two."She says."Why did you come that day,the day I called you what I did."I hear her ask."I had to ask a old friend a question."I reply.I got a better count of how many slashes she collected."Where did all these come from?"I ask."The older ones were when I left my old tribe,Jamestown,my sixth birthday present you could say."She says."What about the other 7?"I ask."Harold West."She says.She knew of Harold West,she maybe able to help us on the case."I believe my young master would like to meet you."I state to the girl."That will be fine with me."She says.After her and her clothes are stitched up I guide her to the study.She is a different from other humans,there was no way she was born with black hair.Her eyes,unlike people who are blind,her eyes are like normal eyes,except they are silver.I knock on the masters study."Come In."Said the master."Young master here is our guest."I state to the master.I guide her to the chair in front of the master."Hello,Im...."He didn't have time to finish his sentence."Ciel Earl Phantomhive."She says.

~Golden Crow's POV~
"I know your past Ciel,a dark and gruesome past.Shattered by a Angel."I reply."How do you know of my past?"Asks Ciel."I can see it,in you."I reply.