Jolted from a deep sleep, I reach to the nightstand for my ringing phone, fumbling to answer. Who the heck is calling in the middle of the night?
“Stella? It’s your mom.”
I sit up straight when the sound of her teary voice registers. “What’s wrong?”
“It’s grandma, honey. She’s at the hospital. Your dad and I are on our way to pick you up.”
“Why is she at the hospital?”
“It’s not good.
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