<strong>Sarah Kerrigan</strong><br/><br/>The archiologist frowned as she flipped through the pages of her book. Her eyes narrowed behind her glasses as she pushed them back up her nose. She was reading a journal her best friend had given her. She sighed lightly as she flipped through the pages. Tears welled in her eyes as she read, ocasionally turning the pages occasionally turning the pages. Setting the book down she took her glasses off before she cradled her head in her hands. She wasn't even sure why she was upset. But something in the back of her mind kept bringing the memories to the surface of her thoughts. Breathing slowly she began to mutter to herself before she put her glasses back on. Lifting the journal again she choked down the emotions that came with those memories, forcing herself to continue.