“I’m asking again,” Mom said, her voice low and sharp. “Don’t make me repeat myself. What was that?”The hospital room suddenly felt ten degrees hotter. My mouth went dry. I opened it, closed it, then stammered like an idiot. “Uh… uh… uh…” The words wouldn’t come. All I could think about was the video still echoing in my head—our moans, the filthy things we’d said to each other. Clara had us by the throat.Maya shifted on the bed, letting out a dramatic groan and clutching her head. “Oh my head… ugh, it hurts so much. It hurts.”Mom’s focus flipped instantly. “Sweetie, are you okay?” She rushed over, setting her coffee down and hovering, one hand gently on Maya’s shoulder. “Should I get the doctor back in here?”“No,” Maya rasped, eyes squeezed shut like she was fighting real pain. “I just… I want everyone to leave right now. I need some space. Please.”Mom hesitated, glancing between us with that worried-mom look, but she nodded. “Okay. We’ll step out. Just rest, honey.” She motione
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