EMILY
"So, what was he like?" Rachel asked, her gaze fixed on me as she sat now closer to me. "No way you didn't remember how he looked like, you were unconscious for days. Were you like, blanked out?"
Sighing as I pulled a sheet over me all the way to my shoulder, I replied, "I have said this before... it wasn't like that. I saw a man, his face, but it felt like minutes not days, hence my shock when I woke up. We have gone over this before."
Nodding in agreement, Aunt Lena enquired, "Okay, that's alright. Why do you think Grace brought such a memory…."
Just then Aunt Lena stopped talking, her jaw dropping a little, her stare now on the ground.
"What's it, eh?" Rachel wondered aloud, her attention now shifting from Aunt Lena to me and then all over again. "Is something bad going to ha
