"Mom? What are you doing here?" Hilda asked, weakly, attempting to stand up from the bed.

"No, honey. Don't do that. You need rest, okay?" Elenore said, placing her head back gently on the bed.

"Mom, what happened? Why am I here? What's going on?"

"Oh honey, you don't remember?"

"No, mom. What's going on? Where's Jacqueline, and Samantha?"

"Samantha!?" Elenore exclaimed, looking frightened.

"Yes, mom. Where is she? We were supposed to go shopping to celebrate the job I got at ...