His Mother

Sara POV

"How are you feeling now?" I heard an unfamiliar voice around me as I opened my eyes.

"Where am I?" I turned to face my surroundings.

I noticed an unfamiliar room painted in cream color. The smell of fresh lavender permeated the room. Through a large window, the sun beams directly on my face. Even though the fan was only operating slowly, I still felt cold.

My mind suddenly reminded me of the incident with Uncle Joe.

Oh no, I can't stay here; I have to run. In a panic, I attempted to get out of bed, but my physical discomfort forced me to lie back on the bed.

"Don't panic; you are safe here." I finally turned to look at the source of that motherly voice.

This woman seems so familiar to me. I feel like I've seen her before, but where did I see her? I raced through my mind and remembered her face. At Aron's house, I saw her photo.

Oh, so she is his mother.

What would I do if she found out about my relationship with Aaron? I have to get out of here now. I'm worried she'