Rose's point of View
I turned the envelope over and over in my hand. The name Jackson was written in Martha's perfect hand writing across the back. She had told me of the letters' existence the first time that I was unable to cover up her injuries with foundation. She'd asked me to stay behind whilst Dr Richards and Alice took their leave. I'd been concerned about what she would say.
"Don't look so worried Rose." She soothed. "I've got a favor to ask you, one that I can't trust anyone else with. Will you help me."
"Of course I will" I agreed, rushing towards her bed. I sat down on the fold-up bed. It was really uncomfortable. She should be in the priority rooms, but if she did that, Alpha Cain would know where to find her.
"Rose, I've written a letter to Jackson. I was hoping
