Elena's POV:
I had been at the hospital beside Mom for an entire week.
At last, she woke up.
The night before, her doctor had taken me into the hallway and warned that she couldn't endure another severe emotional shock.
If it happened again, she might not make it through another winter.
Mom didn't know that.
She saw my red-rimmed eyes and assumed I was only worried about her.
I lowered my head and pressed my face into her palm.
She gently stroked my hair, trying to calm me.
That afternoon, I called my lawyer.
"Sue every one of them. Don't leave anyone out."
The lawyer fell silent for a moment, probably surprised by how decisive I was.
I told him I wanted no mediation and no private settlements.
The people who posted the cruelest comments, those who exposed my family's address,
