Chapter 170

Abigail handed Sabrina the phone, only to realize it was dead. "You're awake now. The doctor said you should eat something," Abigail said, offering Sabrina a bowl of chicken noodle soup. She asked Sabrina what had happened. There were visible marks on Sabrina's neck. Despite her closeness to Nelson, it seemed a bit too much. Sabrina had been feverish all night. Slumped against the headboard, she was feeling exhausted and too weak to talk much. After finishing the chicken noodle soup, her stomach settled, and Sabrina began to feel a bit more at ease. She finally said, "All these years, he's really been searching for someone." Abigail nodded in understanding. "And he found that person, which is you." Sabrina's eyelashes fluttered nervously. "He believes that person is Chelsea." Abigail shot up from her seat. "Wait, who?" "Chels." "H-How can that be? She's not—" "I just found out too," Sabrina spoke slowly. Abigail felt her heart race with concern as she gently squeezed Sabri