Alexandria

As we approached, I saw Jane pacing nervously outside Momma’s door.

“What happened?” I asked, rushing ahead of Suzanna.

Jane’s dark eyes overflowed with tears, leaving her cheeks damp. “Oh, Miss Alex, she was talking. She was good…so good.” She reached for my hands. “And then she got upset. She wanted to talk to you. I didn’t know you was coming. She pulled at her IVs. Alarms and lights. They all came running in… They gave her more ...