The Following Day
The following day, Jill dedicated herself to a full day of volunteering at the shelter. Engaged in laundering all of the shelter’s linens, she had already set a substantial pot of soup to boil.
However, the night had been sleepless for Jill. Her mind was consumed with thoughts of Molly and her baby, leading to a series of disturbing nightmares.
To navigate through the day, she relied heavily on multiple cups of coffee. Finishing up the kitchen cleaning, Jill felt a tap on her shoulder.