Chapter 70

When the paramedics reach us, a beautiful African-American lady holds my hand. “Would you please come with me?” She asks me with a warm smile and I nod.

I begin to follow her and when look back, I see the male paramedic attending to Marilyn and Lizzie and I breathe out a sigh of relief.

Things are finally beginning to look like it’s going to get better.

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“Ms. Jacobs?” I hear a distant voice.

“Ms. Jacobs?” The female voice sounds again and I look forward. I see a beautiful lady.

She could be in her late thirties or less. Her face is perfectly shaped and her eyes are forest green. She is wearing an incredible business suit and looks like she works with the government.

“Yes?” I reply to her.

I look around the small room I’m in. It is quite modest, it has a huge couch that touches the wall from its back. The entire floor is covered with a cream-colored rug, and the curtains are luxurious. They fall from the curtain rod in a r