Maria’s pov
"You are here!" I heard a voice coming from behind me.
I turn slightly and look intently at the woman in front of me. She must be about 45 years old. What shocks me is the tiredness and sadness in her eyes.
"I am here." I tell her, trying not to show how stressed I am. I start walking towards her but she immediately signals to me to stop.
"Don't come any closer." she tells me easily.
" You bothered my whole family. I didn't come to see you for pleasure. "
"I wish it wasn't necessary but I had no choice." the woman tells me, closing her eyes and resting her head on her back.
I look around and try to figure out where I am.
"What the f**k is this?" I tell her as soon as I see the view from the window of the room where I am. I feel like I'm in another century. "Where am I?"
