Rosalie
“You need to breathe, in and out alright?” Marigold whispered to me as I tried to slow my breathing. She was trying to heal me. It was taking slower than normal she says, saying there was a power hovering over us like a heavy weighted blanket. The hours stretched on as I continued to hear the stomping upstairs, a few times I heard slaps and whimper and a large thump on the floor. Lolli was being beaten and I wasn’t sure why. Then again, who could really control Anana.
The smell from the infection was gone and I breathed a sigh of relief. Even though my bones were still broken, Marigold did her best to concentrate on just keeping me comfortable. I only cried silent tears as I waited for the infection to finally clear out.
The basement was cold and damp, just like a previous bas
