"She wasn't poisoned like that old man," William slowly said, while putting Sara's weak body over a bed in the room he just entered, "besides, she was her mother. I hardly believe she'll do something bad to her own child."
"She is cruel, look at what she did to us!" Ro blurted out, but William simply smiled while caressing Sara's face.
"At least she let you live," he paused, "anyone else would have killed you instead, right?"
"..."
"Stay with her," he moved outside the room, "when she wakes up, make sure she won't leave."
William knew this was by far an easy meeting for Sara. He wasn't there when that happened, and he asked but no one had any recollection of what happened between Sara and her mother.
But something told William this wasn't an easy meeting. Going by Sara he knew she wasn't the type to take things lightly, and she might have said lots of things to her mother to let the latter knock her off consciousness.
