Epilogue
Mallory’s P.O.V. It’s been weeks since Dr. Sam began her treatments. So far, not much has changed. Every day still feels like a nightmare that never ends. I wake up screaming, crippled by fear. Alexanders' ghost haunts me in my nightmares. Leo tries his best to help, but I can see it in his eyes. He is losing hope. I don’t want to live like this, but what else can I do? “Mom,” Claire calls out, opening the door to my room and peeking in. “Come in, sweety,” I wave her in, pulling my blankets open for her to snuggle in. “How are you feeling?” She asks, wrapping her arms around my stomach and settling herself on my chest. “I’m alright. How was your day at school?” “Boring,” She grumbles. After a week at home, Leo made her start going to school again. Not without a bodyguard sa
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