Chapter 1968

When I returned to the room, Cyrus immediately picked up on my dazed expression. He flicked my forehead. "What happened? What did Mrs. Spencer want?" "My mom said… she believes I'm her daughter." Cyrus was caught off guard. "You sure you heard that right?" "I'm sure. My mom said she believed me. I didn't mishear." "What kind of person just… believes something like that?" "She said she's been through it before. That's why she knows it's possible." I shook my head lightly. Until today, I had only ever seen her as Mom. But now, looking at her outside that role… she was incredible. Cyrus and I spent the entire night at Hackett Manor. But neither of us seemed to be waking up from the dream soon. Mr. Foster still didn't trust us. If he could've watched us all day long, he would have. And honestly, Cyrus and I were starting to worry, too. What if we were stuck here forever? "Screw this! We're hitting that bastard's base first!" Mr. Foster slammed his fist on the table. Sitting c