Amelia's P.O.V.
“Katherine.“
A persistent tap on my arm causes me to stir in my sleep, and I moan, rolling over to my other side.
“Kate, honey. Wake up.“ I hear Mommy's voice again, and I moan, not wanting to wake up. Why would Mommy want me to wake up in the middle of the night? Maybe she's not here, and I'm just dreaming about the whole thing.
I begin to doze off again as sleep continues to overcome me but was suddenly pulled up by my shoulders and away from my soft pillow. I sigh with annoyance, as I was now being dragged to a sitting position on my bed. Before I could complain, I found myself floating in the air before being placed against a body. Figuring it was Mommy carrying me, I wrap my legs around her waist.
“Katherine. Are you listening to what I'm about to tell you?“ I yaw
