You start to cry, 2 moms lost in the span of 5 years. Luckily, you know how to play the act- you didn’t even like Alissa- Wait- I forgot to tell you? Silly me. Alissa was your mother, Mary’s replacement, Mary was your birth mother, but she died of cancer, the Chemotherapy didn’t work, so she passed away at only 25, you were 10. She would never yell at you, she would’ve always believed you, even if it sounded like you were making stuff up. Meanwhile on the other hand-Alissa said that you were seeing things, when the man was following you. That wasn’t Mary. Wait- is Tinsley still alive? I should call her mother.

“Hello?”

“Mrs. Fate?”

“Hello? Who gave you my number?”

“Tinsley did- is she still alive?

“I don’t know, she’s still in the hospital-”

“Do you know what she has?”

“We don’t know-”

“Wait, how? She’s at the hospital, right?”

“They just said that they couldn’t identify what she has.”

“Sorry, I have to go-”

“Ok, goodbye.”