"Okay, they should be in the tan house right there!"I said. I pointed towards a tan mansion in the suburbs.

"That's not a house, that's a mansion!" Eli cried as he pulled into the drive way. I sat in the back of his car, Melinda got the front.

"Melinda, what are we going to ask the parents?" I asked her. Melinda looked thoughtful.

"I don't know." She said. I sighed as Eli parked the car.

I walked up to the door and knocked.

"Hello?" The door opened to reveal a woman in her early-middle 40s. She had long black hair and grey eyes. I smiled.

"My Friend sells antiques and she saw something that might have belonged to you." I said. Melinda walked into view carrying a prettily wrapped box.

"Oh, well then, come in!" She said smiling. She opened the door and stepped farther inside so we could come in. After she closed the door she examined Melinda and me. "You two look kinda like sisters." She said.

"Yeah, we get that a lot." I said smiling. I looked around the room and spotted a beautiful wedding dress. It was white and had a crimson sash with a bow tied in front. The veil was meant to go over the face and be carried over.

"This is so beautiful!" I squealed running over to it. "Was it yours?" I asked. The woman smiled sadly.

"No, it was my daughters." She said. I looked over at Melinda.

"What happened?" I asked. The woman looked at the dress with a longing expression on her face.

"I don't know. Everything was fine during her wedding but then I hear from her husband that she had disappeared that morning. I wanted to believe that he didn't do anything but it's hard." She said.

"Melinda, Sara wasn't wearing that dress when I saw her." I said.

"What do you mean disappeared that morning?" Melinda asked.

"Well, he said they did what most newlywed couples do their wedding night and when he woke up, Sara and her dress were gone." She said.

I looked at Melinda very confused. "Well that's weird." I said.

"I know." She said.

"So what's the item you found that might belong to me?" She asked.

Melinda set the box onto her table and opened it. An antique music box was sitting in it. It was gold and engraved with flowers and music notes. If you opened the top, a blue bird popped up and started singing.

The woman looked at it. "I'm sorry but that's not mine." She said.

"Whose is it?" I asked her curiously.

"Sara's. I bought it for her on her 2nd birthday." She said. I picked it up and held it in my hand.

VISION

A woman in her 20s was shopping for her little baby when she ran into a man who looked like he was having trouble with his son.

"I'm so sorry." She said helping him with his groceries. He smiled.

"It's fine. I was just having some baby issues." He said smiling at his son.

"Well then, what's your name?" The woman asked.

"Mark, yours?" Mark asked.

"Shelly." She said.

I saw the man pick up the music box and hand it to her.

"Thank you so much!" She said. Mark nodded and started to walk away.

END

"Josie!" Melinda shouted as I stumbled and fell to the ground. Both she and Shelly ran over to me.

"Are you okay young lady?" Shelly asked. I nodded and stood up; I picked up the music box and handed it to her.

"Yeah I'm fine. Sorry about dropping the music box."I said. Shelly shook her head.

"its fine, I'm just glad you're okay." She said.

"Well thank you." Melinda said as she pulled me out of the house.