Tethered by Love

Opal POV

I open my eyes, and I've never been more confused. How the hell did I get back in my building in town? The last thing I remember is getting ready to punch my sister and a green powder. I plop down in my favorite dark blue chair trying to get my bearings. Memories of her words about the children come rushing back. I get to my feet when a voice I never thought I'd hear again startles me.