Molly Parker’s Day Off

“Molly?  Molly?” I turned around in my bed, moaning. “What’s the matter!  Molly?” I blinked slowly.  Open and close.  Open and close. “Emily?” “It hurts Emily…”  I wailed, “You don’t have a fever, but you say you don’t feel well?  And you’re seeing spots?  And your Stomach’s hurting?” “I’m fine… I’ll get up…” She pushed…… Continue reading Molly Parker’s Day Off