“‘Mom… Don’t Open Your Eyes’—I Woke From a Coma and Discovered My Husband Was Waiting for Me to Die”

She stepped closer again.

“Maybe we should’ve made sure she never woke up.”

The air left my lungs.

A metallic sound followed.

Claire had taken something out.

“That’s enough,” she said quietly.

“Claire, put that down,” Ms. Parker warned.

Ethan spoke up.