Chapter 119

“What is the last thing you remember?” she asked.

“I don’t know. It’s all jumbled up, like my puzzle,” I replied. She looked up at the dark haired woman, but didn’t say anything to her.

“Can you think of the last thing you remember that you can clearly identify?” Mommy asked.

“I remember coming home from the hospital,” I replied.

“You remember that?” she asked. I nodded my head that I did.

“Sweetheart, which hospital are you remembering?” Daddy asked, touching Mommy’s shoulder in an odd way.

“That hospital Doctor Mead sent me to,” I told him. There was a look that passed between them, but they didn’t say anything else.

“You don’t remember anything after that?” Daddy asked.

“No, why Daddy?” I asked.

“Sweetheart, you were six when that happened. You’re eleven now,” he said, as Mommy kept tugging on his shirt, obviously not wanting him to tell me this.

“I’ve been asleep for five years?” I asked.

“No sweetheart. You’ve been asleep for a little over a month, but I think you’ve lost a lot o