In the shadows. watching. You wouldn't notice her at first or second glance, but that's the point. 

Eternal sentinel. 

Watcher. 

Witness. 

Overlooked like an innocent bystander. She was the one who screamed first from the crowd. 

Silent, but causing distractions, making guards look the wrong way as heroes sneak past.

The screaming baby in her arms asking for help whilst her light fingers stole your purse. 

The one who, after the death of her friends called them martyrs. Speaking of rekindling hope.

The whisper on the wind, bated breath.

The storyteller...

The truth...

to anyone...

everyone...

can you hear her?