The hard slam of Emily's head against the floor alerted Maggie in the living room, jolting her out of her deep sleep.

“Ma'am, are you okay?” she asked loud enough for her to hear, but no reply came — the silence was too scary.

“Ma'am!” She gasped, rushing into the kitchen.

Her soul nearly flew out of her body…No it really flew out of her when she saw Emily lying unconsciously on the kitchen ground.

The apple juice that spilled out of her cup already flooded to the small ...