Stewart sensed something was off. "What's going on?" he asked.

Judd glanced at Briony, then back to Stewart, his tone resigned. "The mayor meant well-he wanted to tidy up Mrs. Hudson a bit so her family wouldn't be upset when they saw her. But Mrs. Hudson refused to cooperate."

Briony's anxiety spiked. "What does that mean?" she pressed Judd. "What's happened to my mom?"

Judd looked uncertainly at Stewart.

A crease formed between Stewart's brows. "Take us to her."

"Alright. Come with me," Judd said, turning and leading the way toward a small gate at the edge of the yard.

The gate opened into the mayor's barn.

Briony hurried after him, hope flickering stubbornly in her chest. It couldn't be that bad, she told herself. It just couldn't.

But reality hit her hard the moment she stepped inside.

Huddled in the corner of the barn was a woman with sallow skin, her body curled in on itself. She wore tattered clothes, her hair tangled and matted with straw. Her face was so dirty that only her eyes were visible.

struck by

started forward, but someone grabbed her

mind. She doesn't recognize anyone. Don't get

She looked at Farrah desperately. "She's my mom. I'm here to take her

Judd already told us. Of course it's good for you to take her away.

voice trembled. "Why? Why is she

Four years ago, the fishermen found her washed up on the shore, barely alive. They sent my husband to check on her. He's a kind man he brought her back here. She had a terrible fever for a week. The island doctor came several times and

and talking to herself. It took all my patience to coax her back inside. But the next day

listened, the more hopeless she

all too

mother had lost her

years, living in this

moved toward the woman in the corner-her

"Didn't you hear what she said? Mrs. Hudson isn't

glare at him, her voice cold. "She's my mother. Even if she hits

person-not an animal. She didn't belong in a

safer ways to get her out," Stewart insisted, grabbing her arm again, his grip unyielding. He wasn't about

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