Nathan
Two days after Christmas, Amari is alive and awake. I am so happy I can’t even sit still. Our friends are planning the biggest welcome back surprise for her when she gets discharged.
“I am sorry. That must have been terrifying,” she says after I tell her everything that happened.
“You have no idea. Pauline is still out there. I don’t think I will ever be at peace until she is not.”
That woman clearly hates me. I don’t think she is done with her attack.
“Don’t,” she warns, making me laugh. I know what she thinks. My bestie was here and said a mouthful of her usual speech on how we should wipe Pauline out of this earth. The whole social media petition thing has made her an instant celebrity. Mother justice, her fans call her.
“Mrs Gail’s solution is tempting, but I can’t ri
