They stopped outside the room that held their mother. Both of them sucked in their breaths trying to give strength to each other. They held each others hand as they pushed open the door to their mothers room. Alanas eyes glanced through the room. It was a small room, a window on the far wall let in light from the surface as it filtered through the surface to thier kingdom. The room was clean but nothing to be in awe of. Her eyes ran the entire room before landing on her mother laying lifeless in a bed. There was a blanket that covered her keeping her warm. Tears sprang to alanas eyes as she followed the lines that brought fluids to her mother. Machines beeped and let out their sounds almost in rhytmic tune. Alana held back the pain she felt as she looked on her mothers face.
She had scars
