I don’t move. Hell, I forget even how to breath. I am just… stuck!
I see double Alpha Debras approaching me, I want to move, to take a few steps back, scream, “adios!” then run as hell, first thing first, I need to move. Where is Tim? Why haven’t I ever told Tim what to do if we get into this situation?
Of all the tests I was readying myself for the past few days, this wasn’t among them. Mom. She appears in front of me, I stare at her shoes. She is wearing red heels. Beside her, there is a pair of blue flat shoes and dolly shoes.
“Alpha Debra.” Someone gasps from behind.
The shoes start moving, and just like that, she disappears.
“Mirabel, that was Alpha Debra.” Tim is finally chirpy now.
I finally manage to breathe in. I grasp my fingers together and start playing with them. I am s
