Author's Note: Not my best chapter, sorry if it's short and sorry if it's not that great :) I've had serious writer's block with this story and the 125th Quarter Quell one, but I didn't want to ruin my Thanksgiving Marathon and I didn't want to just be updating Long Lost Sister. R&R


Melinda's POV

"Melinda?" Donathon exclaimed.

"Yes it is me. You were supposed to have died when you went on that business trip!"

"Well, I didn't."

"Wait, does that mean my two daughters that supposedly died didn't actually!?" I was fuming, this couldn't be happening.

His end of the phone was silent, as if he was debating whether he should tell me or not. Just when I thought I was finally going to get an answer, I heard the sound that signaled he he had hung up. Men.


Abigail's POV

Melinda walked back out, her face all red. She seemed out of breath, as if she was screaming at someone.

She walked over to me, "Well, what's your name?" She said stressed.

I looked at her, "I think my name's Abigail." Ya, that sounded about right.

She gave me a weird look, a very weird one, then passed out on the ground.

The girl who was sitting beside me ran over to her, "MOM!" She screamed and bent down beside her.

She turned to me, tears streaming down her face, "Quick do something!"

I ran over to them and felt for a pulse. What was I supposed to do? I don't remember CPR!

I down and put my head on her chest. There was a heartbeat, but just barely. I was freaking out (but not as much as her daughter was) because, how was I supposed to save her?

Not knowing what to do, I started doing those heart press things I see them do on tv.

The girl pushed me away, "What are you doing? You have to do it like this!"

She started giving her mom what was probably perfect CPR. After a while of this, the girl burst into tears.