Teresa

My feet moved as fast as they could as I dashed through hallways and stairs, heading for my mother’s room.

My heart thudded within my chest, and a lot of things ran through my mind. I wondered if the energy Gretta lifted a moment ago was the reason my mother couldn’t wake up all this time.

I thought about what could be going on through her head, how she’d look at me. Would she look at me with those eyes of hatred, or would she be eager to see me?

There was ...