When I finally reach her, I know I’ve made it too late.
“Oh, Annie. . .”
Annabella’s eyes fly open as she inhales sharply, reacting to the sound of my voice. I can see her attempting to move, the effort and concentration behind her eyes, but her body remains as still as stone.
A strained gasp leaves her mouth. “I can’t move.”
“I know, Annie, I know. Just. . .just hold on for a second, okay...