Samantha
I looked at Miranda, I heard what she said. I shot up out of my seat and ran past her to Uncle Peter.
I felt people behind me, but my mind was focused, I had to see if he was waking up.
I ran into the room Uncle Peter was laying in. I stopped at the door and scanned over his body, looking for any tiny sign of movement.
I saw it, his pinky twitched on his right hand.
“Go over to him, hold his hand.” Callie whispered in our link.
“Oh my god, Callie, your back.” I linked her.
“Girl, I just woke up, and I’m not going to start and remind you it is goddess not god. Go hold his hand so I can see what we can do.” Callie grumbled.
“Not a morning person, huh?” I linked. Callie’s huffed in my head.
I went over to Uncle Peter and picked up his hand and enveloped my other hand over
