Chapter 3- Urges

We all sat in the kitchen staring at each other. No one said anything. Ever since the car accident, weird things like this have happened to me, and I just cannot explain it without me sounding mental.

I caught my Aunt staring at me with what looked like empathy. She is definitely guilty of knowing more than she is letting on.

"Aunt Patricia. What is happening to me?" I directed the question directly towards her now.

"Nadia it is a long story that we need to talk about, but now is not a good time. I know you need answers, but at this moment I also do not know what is going on with you." She started clearing everything from the kitchen and Jane helped her.

As they left it was only Marlow and I. "What did you mean by, 'I'm sorry this is happening to you'?"

"Nadia, look, I already overstepped by saying that. I am really sorry but I cannot give you more than that." He shifted on his feet, as if this situation was uneasy.