Morgan's head was reeling, trying to process all this information. "Okay Mary K. I'll try and get on the first plane I can. Keep calling people anyone even Bree to see if you can stay with them I'll meet you at the hospital when I get there." "No! Morgan don't go to the hospital right away I need you to come home first."
Morgan didn't understand "Why Mary K.?" "Uh...um because well...because I haven't seen them yet and want to go with you. I don't want to see them alone." Morgan understood "Alright I'll call you when I'm in New York I'll rent a car and drive down"
She hung up the phone and cried, holding on to Hunter wishing that everything would be okay.
Morgan looked out the plane window and tried to calm down. She had to wait a day in order to get a plane to New York but she had so many things to do before she left. Packing her suitcase talking to teachers and Katherine but worse of all was Hunter. In her heart she knew that he wasn't ready to leave home on such short notice and even though he offered to come with her she knew that this was something she had to do on her own.
It took awhile once she landed in New York to actually get on the road. It was about eight o'clock which meant that she wouldn't hit rush hour traffic which could be brutal. Speeding home her mind was racked with guilt over yelling at her mom. Even though they didn't always agree she knew that it would be even worse if her mom died without them making up. Besides she loved her mom too much to fight with her, she wanted to make things right between them.
It took Morgan less then two hours to get home mostly because she was speeding and when she did she rushed up the front not taking time to cast her senses for if she did she knew something was very wrong. She opened the door "Mary K. are you home?" "I'm in the kitchen Morgan please comeI havemore news."
Morgan didn't even take off her coat and almost ran into the kitchen ready to give her sister a hug when as soon as she got into the kitchen she stopped dead in her tracks. "What the hell are you doing here?" Morgan yelled in disbelief.
"Welcome home sweetie." her mother said sitting at the table with her father and Mary K.
