Morningside Cuesta Can't Run From This

Heartha felt her tail curl around her, and she turned her head once more toward what she thought she had seen. "I thought...I thought I saw my daughter...who I lost coming here." She let her head slump down onto her paws, eyes still on that spot. She had never seen her die...had she? What if she had come back? But with the blurry shapes she kept on seeing, houw could she even trust her own eyes.