Nathan’s POV

Amelie was still sleeping when Kimmy and Morgan came to our room. Shortly after, Madison showed up because Morgan had called her. I had them all sit out in the living room area so we could discuss the plan of attack. I also texted Dr. Yvonne.

“I’m not sure what to do,” I said, running my hand through my hair. “It’s really hitting her hard.”

“Poor Amelie,” Madison said. “I can’t imagine the memories this is bringing up for her.”

“I want to go into the room ...