Sophie
“El, Sophie, Layla,” Maris called our names. Sammy had just left the room to send Kyle’s dinner. “I am leaving soon,” she said, standing up and walking towards us. She rubbed my legs, hiding under Elisha’s blanket, “Feel better soon, ladies…”
“Thank you, Maris,” I mumbled.
“Elisha, call us anytime. Lark has already assigned people to guard your door and this hospital,” Maris added, “Please don’t worry and think about what happened, yes?”
“Thank you, Maris. My babies are safe, and that’s all that matters to me,” Elisha replied.
“That’s great to hear,” Maris smiled at us, “See you tomorrow, girls. And you, Sophie. Drink your meds. It's normal for girls like you to experience period pain. You can take pain reliever meds if you can’t tolerate them,” she added, “I’ll book you an a
