Thersa Jackson was now a 26 year old, with still only one child and no one to call her own. Her life had been turbulant since she left Harmony, New England. Ethan and Gwen were still together the last she had heard and Fox had left and went to Europe. She was now alone , even her husband didn't want her. He left Treasa the night before and she now thought that her life was over. Thersa was now completly on her own, on her own to come to terms with her cruel life, one that she never wanted. Treasa rolled out of bed and looked at the clock, it was now 10:30 A.M. She went to the bathroom and turned on the shower and took of her night cloths off. Thersa looked at herself in the mirror and said to herself. "Is this what I really look like, I look terrible. No wonder no one wants me." She slowly turned away and stepped into the hot shower and let the relaxing droplets roll down her naked body. Relief washing over her, as her tense muscles unloosened. The water eased the pain of all the bumps and bruises that her husband last give her the night before. I guess something for her to remember him by. Thersa washed her body and cleaned all her wounds, it was time to heal. She got out of the shower slowly and walked back over to the mirror and rapped her towel neatly around her. She brushed her teeth and dried her long, black hair. There was no need for makeup , for there was no way that she was going to be able to hide these brusies. The were the color that the deep dark purple sky, right before a storm. But what Thersa didn't know was that the storm of her life was about to begin.
Thersa was cooking soemthing to eat, when the phone rang. She ran over to the phone, all the while , wiping her hands on her apron. She picked up the phone and said. "Hello, Treasa here." Then the voice rang through her head. It was Miguel. "Is there something wrong Miguel?" The panic was setting in.
"Thersa , Little Ethan is sick and he wants him mother." Thersa'a heart almost stopped.
"What is wrong with my baby?"
"The doctors don't know yet, they are in the room with him now. Can you come?"
"Ofcourse, you know I will be there as soon as possible." Thersa hung up the phone and ran to her bedroom and starting throwing her things into her bag, in a frantic hurry. After she was done she ran to the phone and called the airlines and had her trip booked. She ran out the door and got in her car and drove off like a mad person. She had to get to her son, as soon as possible. She could not get there fast enough.