Althea's eyes swam with tears as she looked at Abigail. "You've grown so much. Although you look quite different now. I'm glad you found your voice. I always hoped you would. I…"
"I'm sorry to cut you off, but could you tell me what happened? Time isn't on my side right now. I have a lot I need to do, so if you could get to what you've been wanting to tell me all these years," Abigail said, trying not to sound too impatient.
Althea nodded. "Yes. I will tell you. I'm sorry, Dawn. I really am. I've wanted to explain for so long. You deserve the truth."
"Then tell me," Abigail said firmly. "Tell me what happened that night. And how you're still alive. I thought everyone died in the fire?"
