#Chapter11

Teya’s eyes were puffy and swollen and she knew without looking into the mirror she looked horrible. She felt horrible. Her stomach hurt, but she showered and watched her hair like a champ no matter if her legs felt like giving way. It was apparent she was weak and needed to eat something. Eating for two people now she knew she couldn’t afford to miss any meals.

As careful as possible she walked down the stairs holding the railing and her stomach on the way. As she got to the last stair the doorbell rang. Her head snapped up in fear, but then realization kicked in. If it was...