Hayley could care less about herself at the moment, especially when her gaze lands on the woman across from her. It's been weeks since she's seen Rebecca, ever since she'd come out to the bayou to say goodbye. She wished she could say seeing her now was met with relief but it couldn't be.
"I'm fine. Where are we? Where's...?"
She doesn't say her name, even now. Everyone was meant to believe her baby was dead. If, by some slim chance, the people responsible for whatever this is don't know otherwise, she's not about to enlighten them. Rebekah will know who she means. If there's anyone who understands Hayley's panic right now it would be her.
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"I'm fine. Where are we? Where's...?"
She doesn't say her name, even now. Everyone was meant to believe her baby was dead. If, by some slim chance, the people responsible for whatever this is don't know otherwise, she's not about to enlighten them. Rebekah will know who she means. If there's anyone who understands Hayley's panic right now it would be her.