XIII. Maura's Will

Maura

For a few seconds, I forgot how to breathe. My mind was conscious, but my body isn't responding to my will. I felt trapped in my own body; like a nightmare I couldn't wake up from. Please, somebody wake me up. Hugo. Ruby. Pietro. Erika. Someone please. Anyone...

Memories of my childhood flashed. A little girl in a nice, expensive dress playing alone in a grand garden while her parents were somewhere else doing business. She sat alone on the grass with her dolls and tea set as tears rolled down her cheeks. She was lonely and sad until a pair of fraternal twins sat next to her and played with her. A handsome butler served her real tea and a stern-looking woman with a pony tail handed her a slice of cake. Since that day on, that girl wan never lonely again; she gained friends, she gained a family.

Seeing my staff's faces gave me strength. My soul struggled to break free from the prison of my own body. In a quick gas