Elora’s POV.
“Ok that’s it. Slowly now, don’t rush.” Liza says as she stands at the other end of the dual ballet bars. I take one step at a time. It has been five months since I left the hospital. I have been doing intensive physiotherapy. Having to basically learn to walk again. Who would have thought learning to walk again after that kind of injury would be so goddamn annoying and sweaty?
I’m determined to walk on my own without a cane and without a certain someone having to carry me. Before I left the hospital, it was confirmed that Sinead died when the mansion collapsed. She died before I was rescued.
The family had a private ceremony for her with no fanfare and we all hope she is finally at peace. Trinity, Mary, and Jack came to see me while I was recovering in hospital and both
