Chapter 48

• Wrapping herself into the dry and clean bathrobe was a comfort and a blessing that she always welcomed. She wrapped it tightly around her body, assuring herself that it wouldn't come apart before allowing sophia to come back in.
• Was she standing outside the door? Regina balled her hand into a fist, her cold knuckles feeling weak and painful as she lightly knocked three times from inside the bedroom door before stepping back and seeing it automatically open with a soft creak to it.
• There she was. Right outside the door as she had promised she would be.