One moment, Tristan was in front of me and I felt him touch me, the other, I was sitting on the bed that had once been occupied by my mother.
What had happened?
I stood up, looking around the room that I recognised very well, even though I had not been here for years. How long had it been?
It had not changed at all, but what surprised me the most was how I reached her. I was just a step ahead of the broken doors yet here I was inside…
Footsteps got my attention, and my heart raced. What was going on?
Someone entered, and I recognised him. It was Diwal and he was having someone in his arms.
I gasped and ran towards him. "Catherine!"
Diwal ignored me and brought her to the bed, putting her on gently before moving back. I crowded her space the moment he moved back.
"She's quite shaken. I would give her time." He spoke from behind me, but I
did not pay any attention for him.
