Peter Pan 3:The Lost Girl

Peter pan 3: The lost girl

Prologue
(Kat’s POV)
My name is Kassidy Miller, but EVERYBODY even my mom calls me Kat(except when I‘m in trouble). I’m 15 years old and I live in a small town that nobody’s heard of call Mondovi, Wisconsin.  I live with my mom, Meredith Miller.  I don’t really have a dad anymore cause he left 10 years ago.  His name is Henry Miller. He was awesome; but then he just decided to leave and that was that. We still talk over the internet and stuff, but I don’t really see him much.
It was a rather cool  June night, around 5:30 pm. I was on the couch reading the book Peter Pan (gift to me from my great grandma because she basically wrote it)for like the 100th time in a  row and mom was in the kitchen getting supper ready when the phone rang. Mom answered and it was grandma Jane. She said we had to come to London right away, because great grandma Wendy was in the hospital, and things didn’t look to good.