Diana's POV:
"What do you mean by we should wait?" Sandra asked, blocking my view of the doorway. "Diana, this is Emily's life! How can you delay so much?!"
I inhaled sharply, a headache starting to brew in my head. It's barely even eight in the morning yet and Sandra was ready to take Emily to Callan's hospital.
"Can you allow me to explain?" I asked, raising my head to meet her eyes.
"Explain what?! What do you want to explain?!" She snapped, her voice rising.
This past weekend I've been seeing sides of Sandra I never knew existed. I'm shocked, to say the least. She's always calm, with a peaceful smile. I don't know what's going on now.
"Emily is my daughter, do you think I will allow any harm to come to her?" I asked.
"Your daughter? Why don't you act like her life means somethi
