Welsh Road (The Depravity Chronicles)
“Jena leaned her head against the window, feeling overwhelmed and tired. She turned on the heated seat, grateful for the luxury of her mother’s Mercedes SUV. After what seemed like hours, her mother pulled into the driveway and parked in the garage. Isabelle got out of the car, but Jena didn’t move.
“Are you okay, honey?” Isabelle asked uneasily as she returned to her position in the driver seat.
A glazed, distant expression haunted Jena’s eyes.
“I knew it,”
Isabelle mumbled. “You should not hav...e been released from the hospital this soon.”
Suddenly Jena’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. Isabelle found herself staring at the whites of her daughter’s eyes. She laid on the horn, hoping her husband would come to the garage. She expected Jena to begin convulsing, but something entirely different ensued.
Jena began speaking, but it wasn’t her usual voice. The sound was raspy and had an echo to it, as if there was more than one person talking. It sounded like baby talk to her mother, until she picked up on a word she thought she recognized.MoreLess
“Are you okay, honey?” Isabelle asked uneasily as she returned to her position in the driver seat.
A glazed, distant expression haunted Jena’s eyes.
“I knew it,”
Isabelle mumbled. “You should not hav...e been released from the hospital this soon.”
Suddenly Jena’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. Isabelle found herself staring at the whites of her daughter’s eyes. She laid on the horn, hoping her husband would come to the garage. She expected Jena to begin convulsing, but something entirely different ensued.
Jena began speaking, but it wasn’t her usual voice. The sound was raspy and had an echo to it, as if there was more than one person talking. It sounded like baby talk to her mother, until she picked up on a word she thought she recognized.MoreLess
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