Meghan shuddered. She didn’t have any problem with Nicole and what she was, but the concept of someone doing the same thing to her mother – without her consent – to mess with Meg, was inherently wrong. Though it ultimately meant her mother being healed and waking up, Meg couldn’t reconcile the idea of being violated by such an abuse of power. “Who would do that?”
Mark shook his head. “I don’t know.” He breathed in and noticed the smell was getting stronger in the bedroom. The door had been closed initially, keeping the worst of the smell out in the living room, but it had followed them in when he opened the door. It wouldn’t take long before Meg noticed it. He needed to get her out of the apartment as soon as possible, both for her own good, and so he could take care of things before any
