CASSANDRA WILLIAMS
I asked Wayne to watch Anthony while I come to the hospital. I was called to come as my mother requested to see me. I am right next to her, and I cannot tell you how much I am scared right now, but I am not crying.
My mother’s eyes keep rolling to the back as if death is trying to steal her, but she is fighting back. Honestly, I can tell how much she is suffering, and I wish she could rest. They tell me that she did not sleep last night, calling my name and a person called Ron. Ron was my adoptive father, which makes me think that he has come for my mother, maybe?
“Cassandra, be okay,” Mom says breathlessly. “Lucas, he will look after you. Don’t trust anyone more than him,”
Lucas? I don’t even know who to trust besides her. I cannot even tell her that Wayne is at
