- I feel a tear prick my eye. “No, Mama. I love you. You know I love you.”
- “You love me. My daughter would never say that. You’re an impostor! A fake! You’re their agent! Get out! Get away from me!” Mama rushed at me, and I had to back away quickly to avoid her flailing hand.
- I jerked open the door and fell backward through it, felt myself caught by a nurse.