We Need to Go

"You could have killed yourself."

"I know. But it was you who couldn't keep my mother from approaching the balcony."

There was nothing wrong with his words. It was true, but Abihirt did not exactly add a rebuttal. If her father could have prevented every second of Barbara's rage, there might never have been an incident like this morning.

"Get ready. I'll take you to the hospital."

Now. Suddenly the man said something Moreau had never thought of. She was startled and stared with an expression of disbelief.

"It will heal eventually," he argued slowly. Hospital was not on the list. Moreau worried that Barbara would think of something, the worst, when the woman learned of Abihirt's plan.

"You need your legs to be okay to do activities."

Such a statement was made without giving Moreau a chance to argue. She was even helpless as the man started combing through the wardrobe. Picking up one of the thick fabrics, it