For the past week, my injuries had been healing very well, though the marks and scratches on my skin hadn't gone completely, but I was totally fine.
All the days I have been in that place, I was mostly alone. Alexander never came back from the day I woke up to find him.
And yesterday, Ethan came to the vacation home to bring me back here.
On our way, I had pressed him to tell me everything he knew about my mother's well-being, because if there was anyone who knew every piece in my family, it was Alexander, and Ethan was his accomplice.
He was hesitant at first, but as I pushed him further, he eventually confessed that
that Alexander transferred my mother to the hospital.
Shocked and confused, that was what I felt.
Why would Alexander do that? For what reason?
