MEADOW'S POV.
The scream ripped out of my throat before I even realized I was making a sound.
My heart was pounding so violently it felt like it was trying to break free from my chest.
The woman was standing right there.
She had been standing beside Mira's couch.
She had looked straight at me.
She had spoken to me.
"...Help me..."
Her whisper still echoed inside my head.
I scrambled backward across the bed, desperate to get away from her.
In my horror, I had completely forgotten about my bad ankle.
My body slipped over the edge of the mattress before I could stop myself.
For one brief second, I hung in the air.
Then I went crashing onto the floor.
Pain exploded through my injured ankle.
"Aah!"
Tears sprang to my eyes as I curled over it, clutching my leg.
The pain was so s
