**Samantha**
After a very confusing night, I woke up even more confused. For a moment, I thought maybe everything was a dream until I realized that this room wasn’t a dream.
I got dressed and went to Eva’s room. She was still there with her mother. Eva was in her bathroom while Mrs. Gold looked through Eva’s closet.
“Did she sleep okay?” I asked Mrs. Gold as she pulled out clothing for Eva to wear today.
“Yeah, she went back to sleep and had no more nightmares. So that was a good thing,” Mrs. Gold told me.
“That’s good. I’m sorry if my arriving here set off the nightmares,” I replied.
“It wasn’t you. I wish Eva didn’t have trauma that sometimes brings this on. The boys explained all that to you, right?” Mrs. Gold whispered.
I sighed; they were supposed to, but ended up telling me so
