In Spain, Jason's eyes locked onto Maze, concern etched on his face. "How's Lynn?" he asked softly.
Maze's gaze dropped, her voice barely above a whisper. She held a necklace tightly in her hand. "The doctor said she's out of danger, but if we don't get a donor, we will lose her if she faints again." Her eyes welled up. "I can't even remember anything, Jason."
Jason's expression softened. "The doctor said it'll be hard for you to remember, but we believe one day you will."
Maze's grip on the necklace tightened. "Lynn needs a bone marrow transplant now, but I can't even help her as a mother." She felt the weight of helplessness on her shoulders.
Jason wrapped his arm around Maze's shoulders. "We're still looking, Maze. We'll find a donor."
Maze's voice cracked. "The doctor said it'll b
