Innocent Prologue Sandy stood at the balcony. Breathing loud and deep. She swept a lock of her silky golden hair behind her ear as she looked out to the dim harsh conditions of London . Hers was the largest house in the city and was the main attraction of any passer by. It was traditional but unusual at the same time, unlike anything on the street. At first she was oblivious to the suspicious dark figure that had joined her but eventually she could feel the presents of of someone else and knew she was no longer alone. The man waited a while before he made his move, watching her intently as she gazed out to the city. Finally, he made his move, striking quickly and unexpectedly. The icy cold fingers griped Sandy's neck as she struggled desperately to loosen herself out of the firm hold. She was a fragile, week girl and did not have the strength to release herself. As she lay there weeping knowing that this could be her finnal moments she took a hard thud to the head . Sweating franticly she sat up in bed.........it was a dream.........