Kasy
The elevator chimed and the doors slid open, holding all our attention.
Collete eased out, looking from one face to the other. Finally stopping at Eloise, she seemed to visibly deflate then. Eloise ran forward to grab her mum’s arm and supported her to the table. I quickly grabbed another mug added a decent amount of sugar, poured some coffee for Collete.
Eloise looked at me and mouthed thank you as she eased Collete into the seat.
“Mum are you OK?”
Collete looks to us all then, “I just didn’t believe it till I saw it, I assumed it was some trick to kill me. Just like all the others.”
Grabbing the coffee taking a long sip and easing back in the chair. You can see the years have been filled with stress and uncertainty for her.
“Mum we know a lot of stuff, but not everything
