Chapter Two Hundred Two

Henry.

I woke up to a small whisper coming from God's where. I heard giggled and then it all died down when I opened my eyes.

I blinked my lashes repeatedly to adjust to the bright light in the room before looking around, I saw my mother, Sheila, and no one else.

A frown graced my face when I didn’t see her.

“Before you ask anything she will be back soon, she just stepped out for some fresh air. I had to force her to do that,” Mother said before I could even ask anything.

Oh, I calmed down a bit.

“Welcome back from your sleep, sleeping cutie,” Sheila said from beside Mother and all I could do was glare at her.

“How are you doing son?” Mother asked as she quickly took the seat beside my bed, she held my hand in hers and gave me a squeeze.

“I’m fine Mother,” I replied even though my voice was hoarse.

“I’m glad. I was so happy when Gwen called to tell me you were already awake, I’m so glad that you are alright Henry. I don’t know what I would have done if anything had happened t