“There is something you should all probably know before we start planning anything to do with Ezekiel,” I said heavily. I didn’t feel comfortable, especially since I had only found out about the scales that morning, but Estra had come back with crucial information about Ezekiel. It was the most information we had received in the last two months. It wasn’t that it was very descriptive or precise, but at least it was a start. “What is it honey?” my mom asked, concerned. I stood there frozen, staring at mom's worried face and my father’s curious face. They all had pretty much the same expression. A mix of worry, confusion and curiosity. I inhaled deeply and exhaled heavily before I slowly rolled my shirt up high enough to feel the air on my back.
“Ella what are you doing?” Mom asked, shocked
